Breathe Deep

This tattered box has finally burst at the seams with shame and regret. The first breath of fresh air escapes these frigid lungs of mine. I can feel the warmth of the sun on my pale skin once more. These hallow eyes once again embracing the light of day. The creaking sound of a crooked smile hisses through the cracks of my lips. My body is frail, and far out of date, but I still manage to drag it out of this chaos The chaos that has poisoned such a light mind to such a dark place. It's the dark place that has left me blind to happiness for so long. Here this voice sing of renewal, and relief, I am alive again! Feb, 08