Heat intense,
It slaps against my skin
Leaving angry red burns behind
That pain me for days
on end.
I feel faint
From the exertion of
Walking from room to room,
Sweating and panting;
Dying.
No, not
Dying, but wishing
For it’s sweet oblivion from
This hell-like place -
My hell,
Where
Invisible flames
Consume my body, withering
Away my failing will
To survive.
Please tell me what you think
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Very nice..nice imagery
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