There are fading embers on the distant horizon. The fires of my life have long since been put out. My hope of a happy beginning is slowly dispersing in the face of my darkened past. Everything is dwindling in a sharpened downward spiral. With a hefty crash and burn as it hits rock bottom. On my way into a state of, until recently forgotten, regression. Hope has left me stranded, alone within my dreams. Wasteful understanding of these tears along my seams. With all these sickened feelings, in so many wicked ways. I’m just wondering what will come in my future days.
~heart & soul~