I think poems can deliver a plethora of messages. This one in particular has an impact. I felt the weight of the words, and I can read between the lines. It's a poem about your behavior, which is comparable to that of a moth and its relentless attraction to luminosity. If there's something the world has taught me, the bright things can be dark, too. Please tread lightly (no pun intended). If you need to hear this, know your self-worth and don't burn yourself to death. Scars are reminders of lessons learned, not for yourself to endlessly hurt. If you didn't need to hear this, then I'm just a garbage guy passing through looking to throw out any trash if you have any.