Poem - It Burns

As I sit here watching
Just watching it burn
Coming closer
Closer
Yet still far off
It burns small at first
Then it grows
Larger
And larger
Sitting here in this chair
Unable to move
Unable to scream
It comes closer
And closer
Closer yet still
Why did I do it?
Why do I care?
It burns
Brighter
And brighter
Closer
And closer
Hotter
And hotter
Why did I do it?
Why do I even care?
It's almost here now
It's very close by me
My skin starts to turn red
It's hot
I'm getting hotter
And hotter
The ends coming near
Nearer
And nearer
Closer
And closer
Hotter
And hotter
It burns!
I'm getting hotter
And hotter
The pain
The pain sears
It's too much
The pain
PAIN!
It's growing dark now
Darker
And darker
Colder
And colder
Until
Nothing