GoldA Poem by SarahI burned like that flame that
sparks from a single match FIRE! FIRE! Then it is out, gone Burned, Distinguished, Forgotten Blackened like my heart did when
you forget I was alive Quick it was, how you made me burn My experience wasn’t yours to take,
to burn, to destroyed Now its forever gone with the wind That chivalry was gone once you
went deep You made me forget I was golden Now all I see is that I am tarnished All because you couldn’t stop your
spark, your charm Numb, cold, and black Yet gold doesn’t burn it only melts
into something far more beautiful © 2017 SarahAuthor's Note
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