Fire Flood
this hollow place,
i fill with pain,
when hollow floods,
i drink the rain,
cool and clear,
it sooths the burn,
and bottles my heart,
inside this urn,
i feel no need,
to seek a way out,
they'll bottle me up again,
without a doubt.
Copyright © Jezabella Singe | Year Posted 2012
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