Burned

2021-03-29

Right in front of me, it burns

Burned hopes I collect in urns

Ashes from another failed goal

Etches holes through my soul


Didn't work with tears I cried

Crackling flames echoes inside

Beneath my skin, heat is terrible

Losing the last hope unbearable


I gave it life, I fed it with fears

I let it conquer me, for years

Walking through burning hell

I came out as an empty shell

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