Fire

It often gives warmth and comfort but now
for me, it serves a different purpose.
This is a purging, a cleansing by fire
and everything must burn like me for you!
Love letters, old photographs, the clothes you
bought me, the watch, all your gifts, everything
you've given me must be destroyed! And were I not
to suffer terrible pain and be consumed by it's flame,
I too would enter, if only to quell this burning desire
I have for you and these thoughts and memories
seared in my mind for all eternity!
J.S.
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Mar 2014
About this poem:
Tough breakup, I'm ok now, really! Not good with punctuation hope it makes sense! Just what I felt at the time...

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candykid
It makes perfect sense. ....
Joseph1112
Good to know someone gets it! Thx bro
soulgoddess
Beautiful flame you have here ;)
wine hug
RubyDeeRose
Good use of fire and the way we use it to describe.
Poetnumber1
It makes perfect sense because it exudes from the heart. Lovely work here. I thoroughly enjoyed the read.
Joseph1112
Thanku all.
Redex
This certainly hit the mark dare I say I enjoyed reading but because of the way you are trying to put out the flame.
Glad you are working through it.
Odette67
Love letters, old photographs, the clothes you
bought me, the watch, all your gifts, everything
you've given me must be destroyed!


Fantastic poem I'm sure many can identify with. I kept every valentine every love letter -in fact everything - I look at them now with a smile of the happy times we had - I'm pleased I kept them. I know people deal with hurt in a different way. handshake purple heart
Joseph1112
Try as u may to be rid of them; feelings thoughts memories cannot be destroyed. though they may not last an eternity it sure feels like it....
JEANIEMAC
"Some say the world will end in fire...some say in ice.
From what I've tasted of desire, I stand with those who favour fire.
Yet...having witnessed a woman's wrath, Ice is also good...and would suffice..."
Do you know this one?
My father's father left his home when he was eight, never to be spoken about again.
Next day, his mother made his half sister burn all his clothes.
fjamesj9701
Good stuff J and I can easily pick up what your putting down here my friend. I just left everything behind myself so that maybe it will remind her of me because Im sinister like thatdevil and it worked but it was wrong of me to gloat but Im only me Well done…Jessehandshake
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