A poem i made ig TT TT

Pocket Lighter

Dear, firework 

When I first saw you

I knew you’d be a bright star.

As my eyes widen

And I looked at you with awe.

Dear, firework

I took my lighter and held it against you

And I finally saw your spark.

Excitement rushed through my body

waiting to hear that loud pop.

Finally, I saw all your beautiful colors,

they’re more beautiful than I thought. 

Dear, firework

I looked up to the sky,

and noticed that you stopped.

No colors, no light,

you didn’t leave a single mark.

I held my lighter against you again

Why can’t you turn on…?

Dear, firework

I burned my finger while trying

And it left a scar.

I started to cry as I realized

That i’ll never again feel that shock.

The twinkling lights that flew up to the sky,

were all gone.

You left smoke behind and dirty dust

It gave me a weird feeling in my gut.

Dear, firework

I can’t see my surroundings

Without your light my path is dark.

My lighter alone is not much,

I guess I didn't have much luck.

I need your sound, your light

I miss it all.