You're killing me by degrees
slowly, so slowly
Like a fire stuck in time
It grows, consuming me
it burns
So I strike out
try to extingush
Smother the pain
it seems to have gone
until you breathe life to it again
igniting the embers once more.
I am consumed.
Sunday, April 6, 2008
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