Anger. Rage. Sadness. Fear.
Screams right now are all I hear.
The forest now burning bright.
Animals now trembling in fright.
Pouring rain creates an flood.
The creek now hungering, thirsts for blood.
The memories pierce through my mind ,
Wishing I could turn back time.
This pain soars within my bones,
Hiding that no one shall know.
Now as I continue to look around,
No one left around me is to be found.
Only faded footsteps linger on the ground.
Paths of blood.
Trails of tears.
Memories of someone so close and dear.
Now as I continue to walk and roam,
I'm faced to admit the fact,
That I, and only I,
Am left here all alone.
All alone to cry.
All alone to die.
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The Cellar (Poetry) <3
PoetryThe untold story of a world that was created from an addiction. Who ever knew that we would do anything and everything just to have someone to talk to and care. ❤ Anything but lonely
