Here was a snowstorm last Tuesday. And internet "died" so I couldn´t post here or anywhere. Now it´s working again :)
Bridges
Behind me burning bridges
I feel the heat of the flames on my skin
Some are burning like hell
Someones don´t want to disappear
But it´s ok
I have time to wait
Time to make sure they´re totally gone
They will leave ravines behind
Torn wounds between humans
Sparks float in the air
They´re so jeering
I just smile
I´m free
I´m like a kite flying away
"I´m free
ReplyDeleteI´m like a kite flying away"
Loistavaa :P
So yeah those lines really crowned the poem... And your style is quite individual, I'm still a fan :P
I´m glad I´m individual o.O If there is million people like me.... uh. Horrible!
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