LIFE

Life. The more that I take it in, the more I’m reminded of my weakness. How many breaths till the final one? Each one is only separated by time now. The only ones who understand life are those who have seen the end of it. Sometimes you fade into the past but eventually have to …

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REST ON YOUR WINGS OF FIRE

Stop acting like every breath you take stole you from death, My nightmares only come alive when I can’t send myself to sleep, I can’t seem to find my breath as the figments of my imagination play too heavily on my emotions, Now every movement they make, even to offer me kindness, I am a …

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