BOOM!
*cower*
FLASH
*stare*
The storm
Rages
With new
Aggravation
My heart
Starts with a haste
Remark, with each
Thunderous boom
My eyes,
Mesmerized
Upon this sad,
Lonely world
...dark
*ShUt DoWn*
N.e.V.e.R.
e.X.p.E.r.I.e.N.c.E.
a.G.a.I.n...
...
(.boom.)
YOU ARE READING
constantly blooming.
Poetry'i will never stop blooming, like an eternal rose of flame... i may have my times of smolder and small sparks, but i will always become a huge inferno in the end... and nothing can stop me.' Collection of poetry and prose between the ages of 10-15...