Well, I Wrote Your Name & Burned ItA Poem by Jesse LancasterBurn the thoughts and names from your head that continue you to haunt you, fall upon your shoulders with weight akin to lead.We lit our names on fire without you, an absentee as it burns all I ever knew-- mounds of flesh bruised black &
blue. She forgets more with every blink, almost as a lark I'll descend from the high sky behind the glass mocking us with every smirk revealing that blatant ruse, a visible crack in her guise that splits open the eyes of our spies-- stomp out the ashes of you & I . © 2011 Jesse LancasterAuthor's Note
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2 Reviews Added on June 7, 2011 Last Updated on June 10, 2011 Tags: Brand New, Untitled 01, Burn, Almost As a Lark AuthorJesse LancasterManchester, CTAboutI'm Jesse Lancaster. No I'm not. I am: 19 And now: @ Uni for my sophomore year. My writing draws heavy influences from the music I listen to, other writers (such as Chuck Palahniuk, John Green a.. more..Writing
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