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have you seen my fire?

have you seen my fire?
 
I’ve misplaced it.
somewhere in my darkest resentments
hidden along with my fear of failure
and drive to be my own character
in this sordid mess of connections
I forgot
where I put it, or where it’s wandered
a path, but no footsteps to follow
and I can’t seem to make out a reason
through this absence of light
I need a flame.
 
I see a spark.
a glimmer, a phantom of a past persona
taunting me to come closer
'hold this warmth’ it whispers
'grasp this feeling’ it whispers
so seductive, so enchanting
I want it.
I can feel it burn within me.
hear its frenzied cries of lust
see its mockery etched in my skin
I want it back.
it’s worth it.
just tell me, have you seen my fire?
 
once roaring, consuming, ever growing
now dwindled down to nothing more
than a sputter, a murmur of slight caresses
a sanguine longing to fuel the flames
burning, twisting, cascading down forces
fuck reason, don’t fear I can’t control it
I want it back.
need it back.
just need.
 
please.
have you seen my fire?
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