Again

 The fire is finally out.

The blaze is nothing but ashes floating in the air.

But somehow I’m still scared.

Your voice pierces the silence like a knife.

Jabbing at my heart.

My heart aches with a pain I know you have felt.

I’m scared.

Your voice rises,

You are pissed.

My inner peace….gone.

I can see the flames engulfing my hand.

It hurts, why?

I would never do this so why do you?

So the fire starts.

All over... and over and over and over and over and over and over and over

Again.