Pain
Holding a match too long
Waiting that extra second
Foolishly, knowingly
Watching the flame
As it grows down
Life, in reverse
Creating only by destroying
Leaving charred wood in its wake
Mesmerized by the destruction
A ballet of indefinable colors
Until you feel the heat
You shake out the flame
Frantically and shocked by the burn
But you have felt it before
And you watched it coming
You allowed it
You wanted it
You are in control
You are alive
You chose it, then refused it
You caused it, then ended it
A reminder of life
A denial of death
The pain of being
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