feel the rush of cold drifting down my spine,
sit in the corner,
am I cold,
When there are open flames burning in front
Adrenaline surfing through me,
While ashes rain over my head.
feel light headed watching all the memories being
my family make it out alive?
What started this racket of fire in the first
this a dream?
only thing I remembered was being tucked in bed by the best mom a
girl could ever have.
After being tucked,
closed my eyes,
Seeing nothing but images of
hearing nothing but the love we shared.
Next thing I know,
woke from the deep sleep to find orange,
yellow colors wave to me from under my door.
tried to open my window,
that was no use.
silently scream in my head.
I know nobody can hear me now.
ended up in the corner with tears striding down my
last tears I might have.
smoke clouds over me,
Making me gag and cough.
felt like something was clogging my throat;
Wanting me to die.
feel my life fading away,
Black starts to cover my eyes.
got really hard to think.
flames and smoke slowly disappeared,
so did my life.
Leaving me there in the same corner that I
went to when I panicked.
same corner I went to when I read a book.
same corner I died in.
Leaving my lost soul to drift