Through the Fire

He closes his eyes
And softly he sighs,
He can’t get rid
Of all the lies.
He now accepts
He can just deny
Some of the anger
And just smile.

And all the anger
He has felt,
He now knows
That it withheld
Him for quite a while
From loving life
And loving himself

Still sometimes
It is too hard to tame
The fire inside.
But he knows now
That the flames
Can warm his heart.
He no longer blames
Himself for the victory
That never came.

Reageer (1)

  • Malony

    Wow weer eens een prachtig gedicht :D

    5 jaar geleden

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