Burning Memories

I've travelled down,
Down the lane,
Tries not worth,
Memory of abundant pain.

Love Or hatred, can't distinguish anymore,
Just one word, anguish.
Do I care? Not anymore,
When you left my wounds this sore.

Nothing sort of except tears I can recall,
Rage fills up my mind.
On my hinges,
Innocence makes a fall.

The ashes just left,
They wouldn't either stay.
All alone,
Everything just fades away.

But now listen and follow closely as I say,
You can't deal with it so just stay away.

As with the burning flames of fire,
My rage is busy making it's pathway.

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