Fissures

the fire burns, my soul says
After all the trouble, the wounds heal but there are scarring

all the crying on the paper stayed
my heart is still alive and still beats

After the storm comes the calm
but the rain leaves disasters

the fire burns, my soul says
After all the trouble, the wounds heal but there are scarring

all the crying on the paper stayed
my heart is still alive and still beats

my fissures keep bleeding
my fissures still feel
my cracks still hurt
I still feel the pain
my fissures
my Fissures