Rest in Peace
Rest In Peace No more pounding heart, No more graving dreams. No more hiding, No more crying. No more life in a room, I want to scream, I want to bloom. No more self-destruction, I am changing for good, I am on a whole new construction. No more care for thoughts, Rest in peace to rest of my Thoughts. (Art from Marc Majewski , thank you so much for this lovely image) How can I say what I want to say from my heart? Fear is holding me from saying the truth. And I am resistant. The barriers created by the taboo won't let me open it. Introspection is my teacher. Is it protecting me or containing me? Are these Illicit bars strong enough to hold my strength? or I am strong enough to live with that, live in that?