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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