tar sends tingle down my spine, but the regrets race back up- choking me. dread spreads in my stomach, twisting and churning, expanding until all that's left are the remains of my past. the smoke sets in, engulfing what's left of my torn up body, the fire blazing away the bygones.
evidently, it never happened. i never saw him rip the dignity out of her heart. she never dissected his tear stained soul- i didn't swallow myself whole after realizing i had nowhere to go.
i am an apparition not to be messed with, an unconquerable phantom ready to haunt your deepest dreams and i will rise regardless of who's standing in my way.
i am a force to be reckoned with, and you will never see the end of me.
i feel empty right now, so the only way for me to get any better is to write.