Hey internet :) Guess who's back from their cottage after a week without wifi? Me! What I'm posting today is a poem that's inspired by a picture that I took. As you know, I like photography, so if you want, you can follow me on instagram (@ marstagram3), just comment your username on here so I know you come from Wattpad. If you can tell, all of these poems are similar, because I wrote 3 different versions of it. Sorry for the long intro, I hope you enjoy!
The wood crackling, the tendrils of smoke.
The flames, a heat so bright.
Burning my happiness.
Now only a pile of forgotten ashes,
I hate it.Wook crackles
Smoke floats
Flames burn bright,
My happiness.
You come,
blow out the fire.
My love,
You blew me away.
The only thing left,
A pile of ashes.
Forgotten.My love for you buring bright. You came, put out the flames. You blew me away. You left me.
So I hope you guys liked that, make sure to comment for your favourite one. I hope you guys all had an amazing Christmas, talk to you soon <3