IMAGINARY DRAGONS
No one knows why i once chose solitude. The fears i bear and carry daily. I claim to bruse easy when i hardly can be scratched. My grieve is not what i feel for i feel nothing. But the hurt i give and make everyone else around me bear. Those i reject are the futunate ones, its those i embrace that get burnt. I never planned hurting you, but my dragons are what you never would have imagined were real dragons Being attracted to the burning light doesn't make me a saint, i'm a fire demon, its what i breathe. Loving me has its consequences, being me makes the journey perillious. I try to hide the truth, i do my best to shelter you. But the dragon lies within so you are never really safe. I try not to let you down but i'm held bound. I'm aware i'm the beast, you can only wonder if my beauty survives. My dreams turn cold and my curse stays strong. You may not see this but i do try to care. Yet, no matter what i do, i am always what i am. Every glitter you see is...