Nothing But Ash

Thu, 02/07/2019 - 20:42 -- EmmaKG

My anger is not a star

Bursting with untamable fire

Stubbornly bright 

When drowning in darkness

And boiling beneath the surface

To drive out the cold.

It's a double edged sword

The weapon 

I forget I wield

Burning bridges

As I cross them

Leaving me

~nothing but ash

This poem is about: 
Me

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