When I rage
I burn
you can hear
the sizzle
from my sternum
smoke emanating
from every huffy
breathe
But do not be seduced
by my smolder
I turn to ash
everything I touch
starting with what remains
in the necklace
I wear around my heart
You, too, are no exception
So, when are you going
to take those big
kevlar blanket arms
and finally
find the strength to
s n u f f m e o u t
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