So I reside in fire and ice
My heart split in two
Daemons claw and fight
My soul they devour true
This inner rage burns
Hot, its flame roars
The heat rises in a crescendo
My temperature soars
And yet my heart burns cold too
Icy tendrils clutch about
My emotions raw with turmoil
No-one hears my shouts!
My frustrations are hidden
Warring dragons fight
Oh if you could only see
Maybe these monsters could be slayed this night…
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Posted in: Poetry
Posted on August 22, 2015
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