Fear Of Flames - Poem by Lisa Bray
flames burn high around him. hugging tightly to his body. his eyes burns with desire. his flesh slowly melts away off the mussel of his body.
Screams rise from the flames, he smiles back at me and offers me his hand. Taking his hand flames over comes me.
Burning through me the heat was painful.
tears fell from my eyes as my flesh began to melt and my mussels began to burn. my eyes burn with fear. for i will forever burn...
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