Emzan Writes A Creepy Poem With The Help Of Her Dopey Friend Shyanne!

It's like I'm screaming in a silent room
Yet no one can hear me.

My lungs ache,
My throat is searing,
The tears from the pain I feel,
pour out.

Down my cheeks.
Down my chest.
Down my pants.
Down
Down
Down

It seeps through my shoes
into my socks.
Only when I look down,
it's not salty water.
It's blood.
It's warm.
It's Hot.
It's boiling.
It burns!

I continue to scream.
The flames lick up my body
consuming my every thought

Damn, I can't feel anything in this Inferno.
Except the slight tap on my shoulder.

Green eyes filled with worry,
ponder over my face.
He asks, "Are you alright?"

Suddenly the burning is gone.

I nod and smile.
The burning is replaced with something stronger;
I've never felt it before:
Healing.



Thank you. Thank you. I got inspiration from Fluffy's story she wrote. And I also got inspiration while sitting in math class when I was drawing on the back of a chair. The teacher was talking about Polygons while my brain was zoned out on too much Benadril.

GO BENADRIL!! (see mom it does help people).Anyways nice poem.I heart it.

What did I write? xD