Burning AliveA Poem by oughtumyour body smolders to the ground Once soft skin now charred and burnt Once bright eyes now dismal and vague I remember telling you to burn but not like this not like this Words I can't take back will haunt me every day screeching and crying out wailing desperate faded echoes I will hear every night I didn't want this not like this not like this © 2017 oughtum |
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