There's so many thoughts
Ideas
You've ignited in my brain
A growing inferno
It's beautiful
I must say
You are quite the arsonist
It's a masterpiece you've created
Let me be forged by the fire in my mind that was set by your hand
By your gaze
Your voice
Your very breath
I try to write exactly how you make me feel
But there is no letter
No syllable
To describe the burn inside my brain
And all that comes out on the page are ashes
YOU ARE READING
Depression At Its Best
שיריםThis is a book of poetry... honestly I can't really give a description for the fact that I write poetry based on what I'm going thru. Hopefully you like them and hopefully you can relate. Please please vote and comment♡♡♡
