Hard Knocks

No it isn’t easy When exhaustion sets in it becomes a mental war between your will to keep fighting and that ever present voice telling you to give up Black, blue, sweat, tears, cracked and frayed Your outer appearance may look pristine to the world Your insides raw from the weight of all that has…

Fire

Fire Awaken from your slumber, simmering one, Old friend I know so well and miss Brimstone has surrounded you for far too long, Let your anger cool like waters kiss, I need you more than ever now to warm my frozen heart stuck in between a beat and stuck between breaking apart Set my soul…