This is a poem I wrote for a competition. I hope you like it.

Beautiful Fire

I'm like an ant under a stone,
a leaf under compression,
a partical in a universal wind,
a void filled with rejection.

In a hole with transparent stone walls,
anger echoes all around me.
Your words pierce my heart,
flaws I can not find compassion for.

Your blunt hands are my trauma,
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