There’s beauty in destruction
I tell myself as I burn
Something greater can rise from my ashes
And the world will continue to turn
But how can I decompose
When you keep your grip so tight
Let me go, just watch me fall
I am no longer worth the fight
Save what you have left
From the hellfire that I bring
Protect yourself, and move on
Find another who’ll inspire you to sing
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Author:
E. Knox (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: I am back! LOL not sure for how long though. I guess poetry is always something I can come back to.
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