LOST FLAMES



I'm trying to make sense of the darkness,
Which I reside in,
Nothing.
I don't feel the pain.

I can't place thoughts together on a paper like I use to,
I can't hold the flames that brought down those demons,
I can't even hold temper for five seconds,
My past can't even help.

The whole thing is gone,
I tend to fix things,
But cant fix me.
They said I'm not the problem.

That could be true,
They are.
If I never understood their pain,
Mine would still be here.

Maybe I should've let them be,
For my demons weren't much,
But they were enough,
Enough for me to believe they exist.

I brought then down with the flames was i birthed with,
Now they are gone,
Like the wind,
You can feel they were once here.

Have you ever heard of a dragon who lost his flame?
I believe that's me.

#musing
#Life

© The Lost Dragon.

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