This hope is what remains from who I used to be

So I protect the flame, preserve it

Only to watch it, this dangerous thing

Disappear, go out with fierce winds

By myself like a mad girl, with maddening edges

Forever diminishing

Still a part of me.

©TCOS

<Thank you everyone for your time and reading these, I love short poems and reading between the lines>

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