ROASTED, SOUL FLAMING

I got my self in an oven
Temperatures are slowly rising
I can’t stand the heat
I’m doomed
My fate is decided
Written in the books of suffering

I’m a shadow of my former self
Tinted with darkness
Drowning in the abyss of hate
Haunted by memories
I feel the soul slowly leaving
A heap of flesh to be left behind

Drowning on my own tears
My eyes are foggy
I got no focus
I’m drunk with life
Lost in reality
Pain steers my days

I feel like I’m losing it
My heart already in tatters
In my veins flow bitterness
Rage fills my lungs
I’m a ticking time bomb
About to explode in the slightest mishandle.

©Vickie TheePoet

2 thoughts on “ROASTED, SOUL FLAMING

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s