Poem: Ash Filled Skies
there's a steady need
within my soul
that tears me down,
that breaks me in half,
that rocks me from side to side.
it's this
compulsion toward
destruction that feeds a fire
to burn everything I love
to the ground.
I wish I didn't love ash filled skies
-melanie
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