Wild Lightning
I only hope for their memories of me to blaze.
Like a crack in the glass that will never shatter in this haze.
I am not only tethered to this world, but also woven.
I cannot become untied, I cannot float away unspoken.
I wish to be remembered like wild lightning.
For only a moment at a time will my memory be in your ears ringing.
I promise that your guilt will never ease.
Until you acknowledge that you are holding all my pleads.
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