Fire
Burning,
Lashing
Unforgiving
Raging.
I want to leave
But I am
In the center of a circle
Of heat and destruction
Searing into me
Through me
Screaming
Screaming
Screaming
Trapped.
Nowhere to turn,
Licking at my skin
Why am I naked?
Where did my clothes go?
I don't know.
This pit
This rock
Of fear
Of anxiety
Can't force it away.
Can't release it.
Oh god, it's the fire.
It's in me
Devouring me from the inside out.
The circle expands from within
Compresses from without
I am not lucky enough to become ash.
I will suffer one of Dante's ghoulish fates.
I will burn for all eternity.
It is penance for what I deserve.
It is my inability to leave.
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