The Things I Lost In the Fire


There are pieces of me that I call the things I lost in the fire

Fires I put out that I never startedTorches and pitch forks chasing after the things that I never wanted

Pieces of me that I had no problems with loving

But someone out there made it a point to burn down

Ashes to ashes

Dust to dust

Blown away and forgotten

These pieces of me have disappeared and I stand in the mirror trying to see who I am

I’ve come to the conclusion of nothing

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Shan Bae

Shan is a poet, graphic designer, and natural jewelry designer. I am open to connect and network with people who are interested in working with me. I would love to collaborate with others on writing or guest blogging. You are always welcome to send me a love letter on my blog to reach me as well. Send inquiries to: contact@shanbae.com

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