Burned
(this was a handwritten poem thing by me in Dutch so if something sounds off, I'm sorry)
A flash of light, like a wake-up call
The smell of smoke, like everything is on fire
A scream, someone yelled
The alarm sets of
Running out into the cold
Panic hits like a train when I realized
All I ever knew was fear
Scared, I ran as fast as I could
Out in the rain, there I was
There I stood, on the doorstep of a new life
My old one burning down
Scared I stood
Unable to move
It stang like a bee sting right in my heart
I had to go
Leave it all behind
All I trusted and knew
Everything, completely burned to ashes and dust
(It's small and probably not interesting but I write it anyway)
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