Pieces of Me

October 18, 2011
I am solely a piece of paper
With me people express themselves
Through love
Or merely words

Endless words gather in my soul
Ink stains rub up against my completion
The words dance with my paleness

All is well until frustrations takes over
I am crumpled and torn
With my edges bent
Thrown to the depths of darkness

Flames begin to change who I am
The heat consumes me
Only ashes remain

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