That fire I built it I built it and I didn't even Know This ice palace I Built it and I didn't even realise This tar that's draining me It's me It's all me
My heart's deepest core Isn't empty Like I thought it was It was frozen Now that it's thawing It's starting to hurt again Like it did five or Six years ago It's not empty but Like frostbite my heart is Trying to regain its proper self Animalistic Live Call me by your vein Your blood Let it run unimpeded Your heart needs to thaw Before it can begin to Thrive again
The poem is riddled with snippets of this moment, so let me remind future me: it is 3am. You've had another realisation. No matter what your experience was, it was still an experience that doesn't need to be labelled, especially not by 'how do I explain this in words other people will understand'. Your inner heart is thawing on and off. Love you. (Pers Ref: UG20CMBYN)