I inhale all my faults, with great difficulty, and I exhale them all out, with ease, as I realize that the fire, inside me is too proud, to be extinguished with such trivia. I realize the utter felony, of my thoughts. Cluttering my heart and soul, like a garbage dump. I entangle myself from the chaos, dip my swollen face, into the ice-cold water of courage, and rise up, knowing that my demand was not much at all, for all i asked for was, a little peace. -storm-
Sometimes we need to realize how innocent,nimble and tender our natural tendencies and wants are.We need to stop trying to be "perfect" or "rock-strong,just embrace our normally warm hearts and do justice to our god-given poise souls