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Dying Ember
I don't know what is better
the flames eating away my all
or the patches from the burns painted all over my flesh
all I can feel for a fact
is the misery inside
The dying smoke runs for the sky
and I kneel down in submission
perhaps waiting to die
like a dim ember
that is tired of burning
The bones in my body mangle from the weight
wishing the wind could be merciful and blow out the ember completely
maybe I would finally rest
from this unbearable torture
© Ommie
#Holdon
the flames eating away my all
or the patches from the burns painted all over my flesh
all I can feel for a fact
is the misery inside
The dying smoke runs for the sky
and I kneel down in submission
perhaps waiting to die
like a dim ember
that is tired of burning
The bones in my body mangle from the weight
wishing the wind could be merciful and blow out the ember completely
maybe I would finally rest
from this unbearable torture
© Ommie
#Holdon
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