Burning heat,
I was missing.
Burning lungs,
I was dying.
Burning skin,
I was cutting.
Burning wrist,
I was bleeding
Burning throat,
I was purging.
Burning eyelids,
I was crying
Burning stomach,
I was starving.
Burning mind,
I was dead.
I feel my mind being eaten away.
And you're the one chewing it up.
YOU ARE READING
Shattered Reflections
PoetryThese poems hold the emotions trapped inside my screaming mind These ones are for the broken ones
