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Little Fires

January 26, 2021
By LMarsland BRONZE, Coquitlam, Columbia
LMarsland BRONZE, Coquitlam, Columbia
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soft skin 

rosy cheeks 

we haven’t spoken in a week. 


he’s out watching sunsets 

while i’m alone feeling distressed.


i put on my best smile 

but i wasn’t fine 


you stabbed me in the back 

while my hands were tied


honey you were a dancing flame 

you went up in smoke 

but i wasn’t the one to blame 


burn it down until you see the ashes 

i’ve given you a million second chances. 


you were always the worst liar 

setting off little fires. 


The author's comments:

This poem was written just this past summer. It is a reflection on a difficult past relationship. 


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