Burnt, by Unintended Subscribe to rss feed for Unintended

Flames on a voyage 
Butterflies struggling to survive
The fire destroys life
Quickly and silently it traps

Memories burnt alive
Shrieking in its pointless battle
Saviours offer no service
Sleeping sweetly with ignorant smiles

Tears couldn't beat this fire
Running for miles with confusion
Growing weaker in its impact
Yet rebirthing in rebellion
Posted: 2011-05-29 17:37:56 UTC

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2011-10-17 04:13:27deep_emotions
i like it, it is very emotional, you are good, keep writing

2012-01-08 10:45:42Unintended
Thanks :)