There are a thousand tiny fires burning inside me
Each one growing as I do
Their flames lapping at my heart
Tearing it to shreds
Killing it
Burning it
You are my water
You can put out my fires
If only you would listen
To my silent pleas of mercy
YOU ARE READING
Letters from the Gone
PoesíaThese are some sad poems I've written over my high school years, hope you enjoy them.
