Tuesday, March 19, 2013

Extinguished


My heart feels like a raging fire
that has been extinguished,
without warning.
I can almost feel
The burning spray,
Of white foam
Wiping me out
Of feelings,
Of hope,
Of happiness,
Leaving behind
Only foggy remnants
Of brighter days. 

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

A bullet,
roaring through the roaring heart
which roar the greater
which shall win..

The bullet for the moment,
But the heart for an eternity.

(Romantic, yes, but here's the twist.. A bullet comes almost every other moment..)