Charred-Black-Burnt

Charred bones—
Black eyes—
Burnt skin—
What am I to this world?
Do they see me as I truly feel?
As I walk, flames erupt from the ground
Living, breathing fire
I raise my head, staring at the sky—
The sunset lights the world
“I feel safer at twilight”

by meltedsnowman
posted on 11/05/2009