I am strong, but weakened

I am burned and my skin bleeds

As ashes float around me

The crows tried to warn me.


We began in a fire of passion

So quick, the flames too hot

I tried to keep. . .stay.

Are you disappointed I survived?


You failed our promise

Only the ashes of love remain

You can gloat with your smile

But you can’t destroy me.



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