My heart burned black
Festering with fury
Anger glowered as embers
Scorching inside me
Bitterness oozed out
Viscous like oil
My skin blistered with rage
Throbbed with boils
I knew this anger
Would eat me alive
So I planted something
Deep inside
A golden seed
Of truth and hope
That purged my clogged arteries
With silvery soap
And that cursed inferno
Began to recede
As golden weaves healed
This wound in me
Burnt Heart


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