Played With Fire Poem by Robert Smith

Played With Fire



I played with fire
with my fingers
It burned too close the pain still lingers

I played with fire
with my arm
and brought myself to greater harm

I played with fire
with my mind
burned my conscience most unkind

what truly made me fall apart
I played with fire
with my heart

Monday, May 25, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: fire,love,passion
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