Flames of an Open PyreA Poem by NelliKongMy old self is bursting into a ball of flames… the burning flesh of some I no longer want to claim… during away all the pain… the ashes will be a reincarnation of lessons I will gain. As the fire burns this decaying corpse… I debate about what’s the next action of course…. this fire was the only source… the other part of me couldn’t handle the pressure and wanted a divorce… due to the lack of support. Now the old version of me is burned to a crisp… I’ve shed my old skin and now completely stripped… now the new me will have to embark on this new risk. © 2023 NelliKong |
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Added on December 23, 2023 Last Updated on December 23, 2023 AuthorNelliKongAboutUsing writing as an outlet and see where it takes me. Open to comments more..Writing
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