Burn Poem by Nisho Olme
Burn
All my friends
With all their love
With each attempt
They push and shove
Me closer to
That purging stall
Each breath I take
To brace the fall
And how I wish
This wouldn't be
Oh how I wish
That you'd love me
And I know I
Would love you too
But I am here
And not with you
Because of me
And what I said
I'll never be
With you, instead
I'll sit like this
Upon the floor
And I will think
Of you some more.
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