Burn Poem by Rebecca Springsteen
Burn
Can I burn everything?
The house, cars, blankets, the bed.
When he throws it in my face,
my gasoline tears fall.
I wish I could put soap in my head.
Scrub it clean.
Inhale the smoke.
Soak in the flames.
Smash the ashes.
Burn the plastic smile.
Its very well portrayed just be yourself.. Burn all the artificial plastic smile.. Express what you feel and enjoy the expressed feeling... wonderful.. you deserve a 10... Keep Writing....
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5/21/2024 11:00:06 PM # 1.0.0.1119
It is the feeling sometimes we all go through in life. Very nicely done. Thanks for sharing.