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Posted on December 22, 2018January 18, 2019 by Torrey

Scorched,

like the eyes

of my former self.


Divinity pouring from your fingertips-

how wholly you have come to encompass

a part of myself I don’t really need.

I forget where I’ve come from at times

and you remind me-

It doesn’t matter.

We all end up in the pit.


What wrath have I incurred

so as to fall prey to this

being called sadness.

The whole of my heart 

was not fitted for this war,

and I don’t have the means to retreat.

Kingdoms that I can’t see

pry at the edges of my field.

This is no ship,

but I’ll do the captain’s duty

nonetheless.

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