

Rest In PeaceThe Ashes in my stomach, Ghosts of a fire that once consumed my heart in the heat of passion, choke me. Equilibrium off balance, all that was is no more, and all that I never knew is all too familiar. My memories leave me breathless, as if I am drowning in a cold sea of regret. Tossing and turning in agony, living a nightmare from which I just cannot awaken.Rest In Peace
Who knew that fire would leave me cold, That breathing would suffocate me, That what I saw was blinding me, That life was killing me, And that something would give me nothing.
What makes me alive? Is it