BRIDGES

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I burned all my bridges 

blinded by self-hatred 

set ablaze without discrimination 

even the good ones caught fire 

reduced to blackened husks 

piles of ash 

at my soot-stained fingertips 


I'm stranded 

on a plateau of isolation 

warden of my own prison 

meticulously designed 

with unholy fury 

I cauterized the infections 

at the cost of losing everything 

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