The Fire Within

by wendy Quirk   Jun 7, 2007


Words come like daggers
burning like hot embers

flames ignite
blinding sight

rage boils in the pit of my stomach
bubbling up until it spews out like vomit

danceing in convulsions
filling the air like pollution

consumed by these feelings of hate
words lash out - sealing fate

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  • 18 years ago

    by supratim

    REALLY A NICE PIECE !!

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