You use your words like sticks and stones
Attempting to beat me into submission
Screaming into my ears like bullhorns
Trying to force me to listen
But this anger in my body keeps on building
And my temperature continues to rise
This hatred has grown heavy in my heart
And this fire still burns in my eyes
I won’t let you try to break me
There’s nothing you can do or say
I’m not here on this Earth for your taking
And I refuse to be treated that way
So I’ll consume your abuse like a fuel
And let this shell fucking burn to the ground
When the smoke clears and ash settles
I’ll be the only one left standing,
While you’re nowhere to be found
I need someone who isn’t afraid to look into my eyes and get swallowed whole by the darkness
Someone who knows what lurks inside my shadows and doesn’t run from it
Instead taunts it to come out and play
I need to know that you’re willing to brave Hell with me
To feel your heart blister and your flesh ignite in my hand
I need someone who can endure the heat and allow themselves to be fully engulfed in my flames
Someone who isn’t rattled by promises of bittersweet agony
Instead succumbs and embraces it
I need to feel your heart flicker and catch fire
To feel you reduce to ashes and be wind swept through my fingers
She has the soul of a Viking
A heart born ready to fight
She’s got her wits about her
And an unbreakable grip on her axe
Using the stars in the darkened sky to guide her
She sets sail long into the night
Waging war on any obstacle in her way
Leaving naught but destruction in her path
Born with a fire inside waiting to ignite
The cold wind blows
Clashing with hot breath
Flame filled barrels
Fighting against the winter storm
As fingers freeze beneath ripped gloves
White canvas sneakers
Soaked through from sloshy brown snow
Last week’s newspaper
Fuel for the fire
Hoping winters rage takes a break
Long enough for toes to thaw
Slowly starving themselves
And the flames under a frozen tunnel
Homelessness is freezing to death while living in hell
I gladly walk alone under a shroud of grey skies
Not shying away from the oncoming storm
I dance in step when the thunder rolls
Tuned in to the beat of the rain hitting the ground
I keep walking forward in this darkened world
As every flash of lightning lights my way
I may take comfort in the cold
But there’s no denying the fire that burns inside
Strengthening my every step
Despite these broken bones I walk on
These winds try hard to sweep me off my feet
But I journey on in spite of them
Pushing through this cloud of darkness
Knowing that after every storm that’s weathered I’ll get to again see the rainbow
Burn down my castle
I want someone to break through my walls
I am my own sacrificial lamb
Hung myself out to dry
Breathe new life into me
Because I’m dying here
It’s getting harder and harder to see the good in a world filled to the brim with the bad.
This evil flows freely through every crevice and crack, overfilling and overflowing into our lives as sure as sunshine.
When corrupting even the purest of hearts is so easy nowadays, where can we stand to get out of the fire?
How can we continue to walk forward when everything around us is burning to the ground?
I need help looking through the smoke, and learning to live with the heat.
Because this hell on Earth isn’t going away, it’s growing and claiming all that we love as it’s own.
There was this warmth in your eyes that could keep me wrapped up tight for hours.
And there was this fire on your tongue that lit brighter with every word you whispered to me.
I let you in and I even stoked your flames, as I loved to watch you grow.
But I wore this heart on my sleeves like I was made of paper.
When your blaze became uncontrollable it was too late to out run your embers.
There was this fire that caught hold and engulfed me, consuming every inch.
But even after the inferno had died down
and ash was all that was left of me, I still wanted you to keep me warm.