Louder
Louder
Louder
Shouting
Fighting
Screaming
We throw our hands up in the air
Silence
Silence
Silence
Crying
They're flowing
Our tears
Are we giving up now?
Oh, no.
No, no.
Not yet,
Baby
That ain't us,
You see
We'll never give up that easily
I cry.
You slam the door.
I sleep.
You smoke it all away.
It ain't getting any better.
Now it's destroying.
I thought we were just playing.
But our love
It's turned into fire.
It's glowing brighter.
It's growing higher
Higher
Higher
Now it's a firestorm.
YOU ARE READING
Rays of Imagination
PoetryA compilation of my best short works A collection of poems and other short works I've written over a few years. I've chosen some of which I think is my best work and have created this book. I give you my thoughts, my feelings, and I share with you m...
