Burn

Burn
Touching
Something so
Unbearably hot


Screams for help
Stuck in my throat
From the pain

My mind can't grasp
The pain fast enough

It feels like
My skin is melting

Slowly my
Mind works through the
Pain and finally
It's off

My arm still screams
For something cold

No one is
Working fast enough

Finally my arm is
Wrapped
And silenced

Now all that's left
Is the after pain





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