We were the very essence of a wildfire
Destroying everything around us
Not oblivious to our actions
But uncaring
Because caring meant we had to remember
We were only human
All fires die eventually.
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Liberosis
PoetryThis is a collection of poetry I've been writing. These are pieces that come from my heart, my experiences, my life. These are for me as much as they are for all of you. If you can relate to these, I'm sorry. This is your trigger warning.
