Figurative Arson
A fire in my mind
A spark set alight
Arson it looks like
A boy who said he loved me
As a foolish girl I belived
A match stuck in his actions
And a kindling made of words
As usual he left my mind ablaze
Acheving his mission corruption
Always needing more he throws a nasty word
and I sit there like a log covered in gasoline
And his pyromaniac tendencies get him again
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