Poetry

The Things I Lost In the Fire Too

Where exactly does my heart lie

Did it wilt with your lies

This was another thing I lost in the fireMy desire has been misplaced

I’ve loved and lost

I never knew our plane of existence was a battlefield

I fell head over hills

Hell to the mountains and to the moon

Here I am back again at the very place where you told me you loved me

I felt that piece of me ripped from my chest

Where was your love for me and why wasn’t I deserving of it

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