I was reading through my poetry book and i found this old thing. It was the 19th poem i had written when i first started writing i hope you all like it.

Hot, painful
cant get away
I can move
There is nothing I can say.

Every day
I go through this
Everyday i burn inside
I'm burning alive.

Every time i see you
The flame begins to thrive
I feel my body sigh
For i know this pain all to well.
I never imagined
Your face alone
would put me
Through Hell.