Week 32 – Burn

Burn

What is this night.

 

It is a whirlwind of sparkle and black,

And I sit here in an orange dress,

Wondering what makes me so different.

 

I wonder why kind hearts get broken,

And why it is so easy to swim blind,

But so hard to live eyes open.

 

I want to take off my heels and plunge into the water.

 

What is this night,

And why does it burn.

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