Fire
By reggie_1552
It sparkled
Like ten
Shards of glass.
It was lit
Like a chandelier
Of a hundred
Crystals.
It was blazing
Like a thousand fireworks
On the fourth of July
In the U.S.A.
It burned
Like a million
Stars in the night.
But this beauty
Can bring pain.
It can hurt
Like a billion knives
Stabbing into your torso.
It can kill
Like a trillion bullets
Piercing your
Heart.
Just like you
Killed my spirit.
And now
I play
With the
Fire.
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