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Ashes

The ashes just there
waiting for the wind
to blow them far,
far away, anywhere
but it will never come
even as I sat there,
crying, begging, praying
for it to all disappear, to be gone
it didn’t matter, not anymore
you had done it, this, everything,
killed it, burned it, murdered it
with your words, your indifference
as it all fell apart I saw you,
as you smiled, happy of everything
what you had done to me, to us, to everything
then I cried, helpeless, unable
alone, broken, I watched as It burned,
died, now ashes there, just there
a dust, a nothing

(2011)

Written after "Fire" November

#Break-up #NovemberSad

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