To Leave a Situation: Before and After

February 12, 2019


Lying on the hard wood floor,
the cold hardens my heart
as my lungs fill with smoke.
The only thing keeping me alive
is my boiling blood.
I can’t take this tornado in my body.
My brains is already torn apart by my
Do I stay?
Do I leave?
Should I leave?
My heart turns to stone just thinking.
This uncertainty is making it hard for me to breathe.

I stare into the closed fire;
They say fire is like a living organism.
It reproduces at is spreads.
I favor those who say it’s true,
as my own fire ignites within my soul.
It turns into an inferno as I make realizations.
As the wood is charred,
my heart feels confident.
Confidence comforts my anxiety, the natural disaster.
My heart is still flaming with impatience
as my sanity wants to take refuge somewhere else.
But my mind will forever be a warzone until
I’m comfortable where I am.

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