Soft embrace of a
Light now broken,
Laying on the ground.
How easy it is for
Those to scoff
Who are high above
The lost not found.
To fall is never
As hard
As to climb back up again,
But for those that have descended
It is impossible to be lead.
The damage that has been done
Can not be truly fixed,
For a heart that has been scarred
Had a flame before the wick.
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