my mind may be weighted down. but nothing will extinguish this flame that burns inside. some days it burns so intensely that i think it might swallow me up entirely.
BINABASA MO ANG
ashes and sunflowers
Poetrywords flow through the stream of my thoughts... the warmth of my happiness beats down on my garden, while the depression batters it like a winter storm. life is a wildfire...destruction and growth come hand in hand... through the ashes, my sunflower...
inner inferno
my mind may be weighted down. but nothing will extinguish this flame that burns inside. some days it burns so intensely that i think it might swallow me up entirely.
