• _figmen0fgr8ce 6w

    Storms

    Burning bridges seems to be my superpower lately
    Rising up in the smoke that haunts this toxic valley
    Yet if burning bridges is supposed to be better
    Why is life writing me an eviction letter?
    I've lost all inspiration
    Lost my soul
    Crumbled into a ball
    Left myself in the cold
    The fire beneath my feet is no longer warm
    My mind is cloudy - full of storms.