It Burns
In the mist of my loneliness and while everyone tells me how beautiful I am, I feel nothing, nothing but burning flames inside my body. Nobody will ever understand the fire that has been living in me, it started as a spark when I was seven years of age and from the spark it turned into a small fire that I was trying to control, but I could not do it because as I grew it turned into FLAMES ... it was burning my insides, my heart, my hands, throat, brain, my hair, my veins, MY BLOOD and my eyes. I had a straight face since I was seven and till now many believe that I am a stuck up B---- without even knowing my life MY TRUTH!
