i was a liar
when i told you that burning smell
was just my love like a fire
the flames licked at you like i once did
and they rose higher
trapping you in
by the time you notice your flesh
melting off your bones
it was too late for you
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BURN (Wattys2015?)
Poetry"Poetry...is thoughts that breathe and words that burn."--Thomas Gray "Poetry is just the evidence of life. If your life is burning well, poetry is just the ash." --Leonard Cohen Poems on the tough stuff in life. Poems on the crazy good stuff in li...
