Ossified by the inner depths of a soul I’ve grown too weary to understand.
But,
What other option is there besides softening a core I can’t bear to tighten much longer?
Rigid I’ve been,
War-torn by an abyss full of monsters I have not been able to see.
Yet,
Alive I still am.
Bruises,
Cuts,
Wounds left open for decades until my vessel has been emptied of,
Lies.
Lies coming from a sinful nature passed down for generations.
Sins I’ve venerated more than a breath of fresh air I could’ve taken,
Instead,
Of bursting into flames I’ve burnt into a crisp inside of…
Nonetheless…
I’ve risen like a phoenix,
Flying above a sky where I intend to take flight in for the rest of eternity.
Surrounded by the fire truth tends to spark within our pupils looking for the right direction to move towards…
A Calcified Heart – Day 132, Never Give Up On Your Dreamz
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