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I hugged the fire My skin burns off its bones The pain underneath It is almost unbearable I scramble to keep the fire alive I am still burning I ignore the pain My self-destruction As I give my heart to those who ask for it The flames dance I struggle to keep the spark we once had You know the one that started this wildfire The fire starts to die I sink to the earth I blow the air from within my lungs With the charcoaled remains of this heart I tell myself I will keep its luminous glow alive I scream for the fire to take all of me ... It begs for more -Ann
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Nov 19, 2017
Nov 19, 2017 at 2:04 AM UTC
I Am A Giver
I hugged the fire My skin burns off its bones The pain underneath It is almost unbearable I scramble to keep the fire alive I am still burning I ignore the pain My self-destruction As I give my heart to those who ask for it The flames dance I struggle to keep the spark we once had You know the one that started this wildfire The fire starts to die I sink to the earth I blow the air from within my lungs With the charcoaled remains of this heart I tell myself I will keep its luminous glow alive I scream for the fire to take all of me ... It begs for more -Ann
For the people who have been used over and over.
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Nov 19, 2017
Nov 19, 2017 at 2:04 AM UTC
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