You gave up too soon
and there is no going back;
the wounds are opened
and the hearts are cracked.
Smoke rises from ash
that once burned as flame
that flickered to close to skin
and burned us still the same.
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You gave up too soon
and there is no going back;
the wounds are opened
and the hearts are cracked.
Smoke rises from ash
that once burned as flame
that flickered to close to skin
and burned us still the same.
Autumn Siders 