Up in Flames

You can’t contain her anger.

She’s a stew that overflows onto the burner,

sets your house of cards ablaze.

She’s a raging wildfire.

She scorches your pretenses.

Your flaws are raw and blazing from within.

She has no mercy.

She cleans your wounds with gasoline.

She lights a match and then she walks away.

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