I have the fire inside. It burns bright and hot, it is hard not to notice it, not to be inflamed. Unstoppable, rebellious, unconstrained, uncontainable… You must be death and blind not to see it, not to feel it. I play the song of my fire with my every step … every breath … every beat of my thirsty for life heart. You must be death not to ever hear it.
I am unstoppable today.
You may no longer keep me prisoner… make me beg to breath… keep me loosing myself drop by drop… year after year…I will play my song vivid, loud, brave, glaringly … No, empty days filled up with rot are not about me…
I take my last step… the step over you…
I’ve learned- that you can keep going long after you can’t.
that we are responsible for what we do,
no matter how we feel.
that either you control your
attitude or it controls you.