I need to be revived.
In 3 sacred places, mind, body, soul.
I need to ignite the fire in me that I once gave to a faint memory.
To be put to a flame to not burn, but light a fire in my step that I have lost.
I need to be saved.
From a drowning mind of thoughts that are often to taboo to write.
To be saved from sinking into a darker hole of despair.
I need to be touched.
In any and every way possible.
An embrace that will awaken me to the core.
I need to be free.
To allow my soul its freedom.
Of its everyday prison of being trapped in a mind that has control.
I need to be revived.