[fire with no ashes]
Burned me without a trace
No dying embers to prove your crime
Except for the hollow void in my eyes
some fires don't burn but your
fire, burned and crashed me and didn't stop there
brought me to terms
with harsh reality
burnt me so much that I burnt those around me,
weighed by guilt as I saw their sorry eyes for my mess
as they left and you left
no ashes
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