Silence is screaming
Skin searing
Flames roaring
Burn the witch
Kill that bitch
Flesh melting
Heat
The end is near
Death whispers
She is here
YOU ARE READING
Love again
PoetryA lot has happened since the last poetry book, I've found love and lost it too. My muse has been gone for along time now. It's time to fall in love again. Fall in love with life fall in love with myself.
