The Moth Diaries, Poetry
Poem 108- Tied to a Stake
Maybe i should let all of you burn,
I should leave you tied to those stakes and never
Set you free, never put out those flames.
And maybe i should watch as you remain shot and
Bleeding, from the wound you thought was mine.
So maybe for once and all i need to shut this door,
Close the gap between my mind and this world,
Turn away all my hatred and dispair.
Put all those thoughts into a tightly enclosed box
Throw away the key and watch from my room
As you burn in the fire light of my charm.