The fire is burning with rage
I am crying because of the smoke
I just look through the room and see no escape
I am trapped, what do I do?
I feel that I am stuck in a cage
The fire is making me choke
I am hoping someone can be a hero with a cape
But, as I look the fire grew.
I feel as if I am dead
But who knows
Then I see in an instant
The skies are clear and sunny.
I am walking through grass
But as I look there is no one.
All I see are flowers that are tinted red
I am wearing the same clothes,
I see people are near
But I feel that I am in a box full of glass.
All I want to do is run.
I wake up
Finding myself in a hospital gown
I ask, "where am I?"
But there is no answer
I see people and their heads are up.
They are smiling
But then they frown,
I just look at the sky
Until they tell me that my mother and father died.
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Hey, everyone I know I haven't written that many poems but they are coming to me again. Most of what I write here is really dark, but I do try to lighten it up a little bit. I also think that when I write dark things many people can understand the meaning to the words more than something that is lighter. Anyway, that is all.
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