Monday, October 19, 2015

Fever

Burning to crisp,
As i light the fire,
Holding inconinse,
Caring more.

Trying to be bright,
Cadel light,
Wishignon a star,
Being carried far.

Oh——
ohh———

And i light my hair on fire.

my body burns in the daytime,
my power burns in eternal flame,
my body is crumbling to ashes,
as I incinerate in the woods.

And I light the fire in the open,
and i keep my feelings inside,
and my depression leaks only during passionate flickers of the flame.

I keep my flame,
i keep my emotions in check.
I follow the balance that i keep,
into the wilderness.

Check my pulse,
Check to see if I’m still breathing.
Cause I might be mythical,

And mysteriously alive.