Final Flame
Shadows churning and spiralling
Words endlessly applying themselves to paper
A written goodbye
So many times written before
Yet here again the same words written
Line by line.
I’m sorry
I failed
I wasn’t enough
I don’t know what to do
I’m a monster
Slowly seeping from a single page
Two pages
Three pages
Four
Now just one more
A final page
A final word
Then silence
A calming silence before
Crackle
Pop
Snap
Flames curling up
Burning away the words
The thoughts
Lifting them free into the air
Ashes spread far away
Away from my mind
Away from me
And so I am free
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