₪Яíţёşђ ₪ ۞ Fiя€ßLaĐę ۞ ₪

It was a strange time for me to try to comprehend what reality really was, I was aware I was living in a lucid dream. All that i could look up to was my shattered heart, I have always looked up at my own heart, not coz it is about ego but it just manages to surprise me with the strange strength it displays, especially at times when I have no one around to pick me up and help me carry on. I just wanted to love, all I asked in return was “Nothing”, did I ask for tears? Did I ask for being scared? Did I ask for pain? For being insulted? But then I accept these, as they are offspring of loving itself.

Well I take the stage again today, like I did yesterday, the day before, but I am not going to give up loving, no matter who says, no matter who stands in my way, I am Firestorm and I shall be, right here, unchanging, and present. Perseverance.