The Flame I keep telling him to leave To go to the others who pine for him Not having a clue who he is — And they never will. He has thrashed and tried to stay away But returned only to Now speak of extending his hand On two of his blogs; But even a moth knows The dancing flame Seeks only to destroy it For sport. ✨ © H-He (2017) #poem #TheFlame #RawWrite #Love #EmotionalTorture
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