Poetry: I’M ALIVE

There is an energy inside my chest
Waiting to erupt
Into a tower high pillar of lava
Engulfing anything that crosses its path

There is a little flame
Deep inside of the roots
Of my intestines

Slowly growing bigger
Stronger

Waiting for the right time
The right moment
Just a spark

To then burst into a deep, raging fire
Encapsulating my entire body
Morphing my brain

To leave me standing
Mouth wide open
“I’M ALIVE”

– LittleRadRobin

Written by littleradrobin

This is my little place on the internet. My thoughts, feelings and experiences. This is me. No strings attached. Completely untethered.

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