Jaded in Heartbreak
Sometimes turning pain on someone else is fun.
I rise from the ashes,
Made of strange smoke.
Back full of slashes,
Treated like a joke.
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Crackling with life,
I was a warming force.
Now I’m full of strife,
Feeling so coarse.
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Not feeling the same,
My soul was dwindling.
The pain was a flame,
Anger its horrible kindling.
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Shame left a burn,
Skin was rubbed raw.
Flames began to turn,
Destroying the last straw.
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I turned it around on you,
Weaponizing the fire.
Now you’ll hurt too,
By my horrible desire.
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All that’s left is soot,
You no longer exist.
I feel better to boot,
The pain has desist.
About the Creator
Raphael Fontenelle
Horror movie fan trying to write decent horror.


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