Song for the poem: Fire -By Sleeping With Sirens😍💙
My eyes are emotionless as
stare into the cackling flames.
Feeling numb but that doesn't
make any difference because
every other day, I felt the same.
Why did I feel like I wanted to
touch those beautiful flames of
fire. Like I wanted to see my
dark hands push through the
flames, like the colour of a
burning tire.
I sit quietly as I watched the news. Fires burning everywhere you turn. Making my mother angry, so much so that I thought she'd blow a fuse. But me? I wanted to know what is
was like, what it was like to burn...
*********************
Oh who am I kidding? If I even go near the kitchen while the stove is on, I'll get a scolding.. No jokes.😂
VOTE & COMMENT!!
DD OUT!!✌
YOU ARE READING
Me, Myself And I
PoetryThis is a poem book about a few things that others don't know about me. Some depressing, some are happy and some are mean. Through these poems, I express my true emotions about certain things and certain people. Please read with an open mind. Plea...
