Aromatherapy


A smudge of blue ink
bulging veins through my hand
The candle wax festers
Ugly lumps it
runs and runs
it bubbles it simmers
Wax like tears running down the neck
blubbering choking bawling
The fire burns
The smell of vanilla
Burns

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