Burn (#Wattys2017)

Trîgintā

Carbon Monoxide

I would like to believe
I was born in the clouds
amongst the angels,
bathing in so much sunlight
that now I can't help
but despise it.

The truth is,
you denied my heart
too many beats;
my heart's a bombsite
filled with carbon monoxide
and all your lies.

My own blood curses me,
dripping with your name,
I try to tell it we're
not the same;
I can't stand you,

You heartless, cruel monster,
imposter.

- Crimsyy

A/N: Thankyou so much for reading and supporting Burn! This poem was hard to write...I did a full two pages of freewriting regarding Person 3 and it was hard...then this morning, I selected the best lines and here is the result (: Hope you like it, vote and comment if you want to ☆