Hello people! I was in a really interesting mood when I wrote this, I think it's because of the book I'm reading. It shows my dark side, that's for sure. Anyway, vote and comment if you like!
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I can feel the fire behind me,
burning the back of my legs
my neck
my back
my heels
screaming at me to run
so I do.
I run like there’s no tomorrow,
because for me there might not be.
The fire grows.
It’s gaining heat and momentum,
it’s catching up to me,
it’s trying to kill me.
Trees fall down around me
and suddenly
I’m engulfed in the flames.
Surrounded
on all sides,
I can’t breathe,
I’m going to die.
I see nothing but changing shades of orange
red
yellow.
Life itself seems to be trying to escape the fire
I know it’s trying to get away from me
I can feel it.
My eyes start to water,
blurring everything even more.
I’m already running full speed
but it’s not enough.
The flames have engulfed me,
I’m being consumed,
eaten alive
by fire.
My lungs burn from trying to escape
and failing
but now they burn because fire is in them
I’m burning from the inside.
Water.
If I could just get to water.
A stream
there’s a stream back here
but where.
Up ahead I see it
An opportunity at life.
Then I collapse.
My legs gave out.
My lungs can’t move any longer.
My eyes are sealed shut by smoke.
I’m not going to die.
I refuse to die like this.
The water looks so close
but when I try to army crawl towards it
my arms won’t obey me.
They’re burning.
I want to scream
but even if I could
no one would hear me
I’m alone.
The fire is everywhere.
I turn my head to see the sky one last time
before I die
but it’s concealed by smoke
black smoke.
Black
once my favorite color,
but now I think my favorite color
is fire.
It looks so pretty
as it goes in for the kill.
For me.
Pain hits me like a slap in the face
so intense I scream.
Well,
attempt to scream,
instead I just see blood
red
dribble out of my mouth.
It blends in with the fire nicely.
Goodbye fire.
Goodbye red
orange
yellow
black
I’ll miss you.
Not.
You killed me remember?
Right….
now
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Poetry of All Shades
PoetryBook of poetry I've written, some dealing with love, some with death, and some are completely random, enjoy!