bad coping mechanisms

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gone are the remnants of the fire
for the sun has kept me warm
now the days are getting shorter
darker, colder —  festering reignition 
of all the times I should have burned
driving me insane, comfort by pain
it hurts but I know I'll be okay
how else do I stay warm

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