Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Apr 2015
There's a fire in the second building,
Of my brain,
I got out of the shower naked,
& didn't feel any shame,
Heels hit pavement,
Quickly,
Sirens blaring loudly,
I sat with my head propped up against,
The frame of my heart,
Listening to it beat,
I didn't have a chance,
As the flame locked up my calves,
Silence shook the halls,
Beds filled with sand,
Hotel for the broken,
It hasn't rained in days...
Random crap
Madeysin
Written by
Madeysin  Pa
(Pa)   
Please log in to view and add comments on poems