The Fire
Coughing, choking on all the smoke
Barely getting any air
Cant breath
Glass shattered on the ground
Trying to listen for some kind of sound
All I can hear is the fire crackling
As the flames slowly start to spread
Cant even feel my legs
Blood running down my face
Now every inch of my body
is filled with pain
Copyright © Brianna Calderon | Year Posted 2011
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