I feel as though I'm falling away.

Is this all I am?

My poetry is dark.

My soul is dark.

My energy is dark.

All I want is light. 

Something, anything, that might bring a little bit of brightness.

I have children.

I love them, and yet....

Nothing takes this away.

I don't want this. 

I shouldn't feel this.

I used to be fire.

Everything that stood in my way was burned down.

And now.....I'm stuck.

If I'm still fire I'm surrounded by water with no way out.

Just bring me an island.

I just want to burn again.