all that’s left is charred

you invaded my dreams again
a fantasy world where
we would actually fight and
you would say something

it could be this awful month
stirring up the embers
reigniting the flame

our wedding
our anniversary
day my world was set aflame
26 and 27
night everything burned to the ground

and now
nearly a year later
I am still sweeping up ashes
still trying to clean up the mess you made
while you still fuck with my mind
without even trying

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