My soul

October 5, 2011
My soul,
is bursting into flames.
I can not sustain the heat,
I can not quench it’s thurst,
I can not put it out.
it is burning.

My heart,
is crumbling into pieces.
I can not contain the pieces,
I can not keep them from falling,
I can not put it together.
It is blowing away.





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