Explosion.

Walking to the explosion, can’t stop my tracks.. can’t stop my thoughts.

Should I run away or should I fight even harder? I’m lost and wandering. I don’t know where I should head or where I should begin my steps.

Burning fire, making its way to my mind, calming it down feels like a war I’m going through.

Each day should feels like a new beginning, fresh memories, fruitful memories. But my day feels like a race that drains my energy with each passing minute.

I’m lost and wandering through complicated mazes, can’t find my way; can’t find myself.

Breathe life into me, for I need it to survive these difficult times.

Breathe fire into me, for my energy is as empty as a pack of cigarettes by the end of the day.

My beating heart gets more painful, as fear of what’s yet to come and what’s yet to happen, leave me gasping for air.

Gasping for a slight hope, for what could happen and what could be written.

Lost and found, the complicated maze won’t stop me now, tomorrow or any day.

Alive and breathing, gratitude is about to make its way into my heart, holding on to it for dear life.

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