Just Ash Poem by victoria martinez

A broken arrow stung my heart
As a bloody lip kissed my own
A shattered secret
Took my soul as a dirty cheek brushed up against my own
And little letters construe big words
They have lifted me so that I would never reach the floor
But while in the air heaven seems not far away
Only as far as forever goes
But sometimes the wait isn’t that long when you get what you is what you wanted
But still I am burnt wood
Just ash