I see a Candle
I see a glow
I feel breeze on my skin
I feel nervousness within
I feel soft from using shea sugar scrub
I feel rough sugary crystals
I feel my eyelids shutting down
I yearn to read another page
I yearn to write more
I’m afraid I’ll miss out
I want to live tonight like its the last.
I want to see myself smiling
I want to not fear crying
I feel the stiffness inside my neck
I yearn to be honest
I yearn to undress my authentic self

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