Every small things
Inconveniences or random- happenings
Makes the fire in me burn
Keeping it alive
Hungry of anything
A fire
Not of passion
But of anger and pain
Burning me alive
Trail of ashes
That is of hope and happiness
YOU ARE READING
Flowing words
PoetryThe words flow through her mind But never in her mouth Fighting to be burst out loud Until it's forgotten and never to be found
