Fires.

One of my newer pieces, I love this one so much, let me know what you think.

The emotions I feel come so fast

and are constantly fleeting.

I try my best to catch up

with my modest pen and paper

as they run endlessly through my mind;

setting fires everywhere they go.

The fires are the only sign that they ever came,

except perhaps the ashes I remain clutching forever.

So I turn the meaningless ashes into my words,

hoping to create something beautiful

from the plagues of my mind.

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