Running around my yard on fire swear stopping won't help, Dropping and rolling sounds ignorant let me run, Flames won't cease actually they increase, Fight or flight, unbelief, or will I listen? + God, you want everything, I only bring what I think you'll like, You want everything, Especially my faults so you can adjust … Continue reading Fire Submission Entry
Searching for communication, beautiful conversations, but I'm wounded. Am I too far away, too far gone to say anything right? Bumping into furniture dark nights, lacking any and all sight, hoping my beaten toes will survive until daybreak.