As the clock begins to turn.
You cant find a way out,
So the fire starts to burn.
It fills up your lungs,
You try to run away from it all.
Hope has left you,
Your thoughts begin to fall.
Faith a far off memory.
Everything is crumbling,
Your trapped, as the flames surround.
Watch as your world disappears,
And then there is no sound.
A poem for your thoughts, hope you liked it- Kiarawwr :)
haha we posted poems at almost he same time :P
ReplyDeletelol coincidence? i think not :P
ReplyDeleteI love it. It get me personaly cause well I lost everything in a house fire.
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