Before I die
I will have saved a burning baby
from falling

I will take a deep breathe
Holding it not
blowing directly

Smothering the flames
with what I call ease
She is scared

She will live
She will be happy to be alive
Glorifying death in the mirror

She will want to die
Everytime she thinks in vain
She will not

She will not do it
She will not kill herself
from her physical self

She will not kill me
for extending her life
Pretending she died

She will not do it
Somedays she will want to
Then she will think of me

My fingers burned
My palms as well
Forearms lucky to be singed

She will cringe
I won't cringe
We will grin

(and bare it)

Many years later we forget about vanity
Covered neck up in sheets
Our scars mattering not

She will be 18
I will be 49
I will say

"You've grown up to be quite the Hottie!"

(only she will not be on fire)

hehe...nice one, J!!

Jason, you baadd

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