I poured gasoline on my person of the past,
i said sorry and watched the flames eviscerate her to ash.
I didnt shed a single tear,
i laughed in the face of her greatest fear.
Then, i pulled up a chair, whislting... i toasted a marshmallow that smelled as sweet as the burning skin which filled the air.
Within the last dying flames from the fire,
i soon found out the person id killed had so much to admire.
But by then it was much too late,
i couldnt let her last be filled with hate.
So i gathered her ash so charcoal black,
i opened the soil and planted her with awe then, i stepped aback.
A tree she became right before my eyes,
and with that... i knealt down broken, i knew she felt me apologize!
Aug 18, 2020
Aug 18, 2020 at 1:54 PM UTC
I poured gasoline on my person of the past,
i said sorry and watched the flames eviscerate her to ash.
I didnt shed a single tear,
i laughed in the face of her greatest fear.
Then, i pulled up a chair, whislting... i toasted a marshmallow that smelled as sweet as the burning skin which filled the air.
Within the last dying flames from the fire,
i soon found out the person id killed had so much to admire.
But by then it was much too late,
i couldnt let her last be filled with hate.
So i gathered her ash so charcoal black,
i opened the soil and planted her with awe then, i stepped aback.
A tree she became right before my eyes,
and with that... i knealt down broken, i knew she felt me apologize!
Saying goodbye to my broken inner child