*MEMORY 1* ๐that night๐ by the window of leaded glass ๐ฌa cloud of mist๐ฌ came through You crept upon my ๐legs and chestโ ๏ธ Though unable to move I knew I awoke before the ๐ฅfire๐ฅ unsure my path from there ๐ฉธforever thirst๐ฉธ unquenched desire๐ฉธ โฐ๏ธThe red upon my hairโฐ๏ธ ***edit: I had to change some words in the poem because of restrictions ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ Hey guys! Life is super spicy for me rn. Everyday is a lot but I keep hoping the future will be bright. My memories haunt me and bring me to life. Each photo this month will be a little different, and subscribers will be receiving something special in your inbox as the bonus this month. Please enjoy this graphic I made, the original photo edit by Stephen Piveral!!! I made the mist ๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ฌ Enjoy!