Poetry

Flammable

circling the bottom
of myself again
trying to find a way
out of this room
that i don’t seem to fit in

sifting through the ashes
of my flammable heart
i’m trying to put
myself back together
but i don’t know
where to start

one day i’ll learn to shine
without burning everything

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