It burnt deep down to the core.
The kiss from the heat left my flesh exposed.
Unlocking the gates to my holy hell.
The flames painted colours of darkness on my body.
Charred.
Scarred.
Broken.
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The Open Canvas [Poetry]
PoetryThe canvas is now open It is saturated with the remnants of my emotions and thoughts The canvas is englufed with the flames that burns throughout my mind Leaving the ashes behind The ashes that have now been used to paint the words left unsaid Some...
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