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Burning the bridge to the past
In a blaze
I watched it go up
Blooming into a cloud of ash
Filling the skies
Pregnant with old desires
The fire burned with purpose
Ignited were all my old ties
I finally pulled the plug
Taking control of my life
Smoking out my lies
Drenching that bridge with gas
No longer can I lean on the crutch of my favorite drug
Searing closed the road to the past
Totally devastated
Like my life, the bridge burned fast
With a crunch, warm coals grumbled under toe
I found a new direction
My back was warm and aglow
I kept walking, heavy with reflection
I can't wait, to see which way my future will grow
I once felt ruined and ripped apart
I just smile now, remembering that I can sew
©2013 Miss Morbid
I watched it go up
Blooming into a cloud of ash
Filling the skies
Pregnant with old desires
The fire burned with purpose
Ignited were all my old ties
I finally pulled the plug
Taking control of my life
Smoking out my lies
Drenching that bridge with gas
No longer can I lean on the crutch of my favorite drug
Searing closed the road to the past
Totally devastated
Like my life, the bridge burned fast
With a crunch, warm coals grumbled under toe
I found a new direction
My back was warm and aglow
I kept walking, heavy with reflection
I can't wait, to see which way my future will grow
I once felt ruined and ripped apart
I just smile now, remembering that I can sew
©2013 Miss Morbid
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