My breath heavy.
Loud, ear ringing, pops echo out.
Sirens sound, screeching for mercy.
Red paints the dirt floors.
Burning orange, red, and yellow light covers and engulfs all.
Bringing sight into the darkness.
Voices flying out of opened, terrified mouths.
Feet pounding.
Heart racing.
Breathing uneven.
Tears streaming.
Air stuffy, and thick like a fog.
Giants of the forest come crashing down blocking my way, hard, rough, pieced together skin.
The gentle, calming green now a black nothingness.
I need help.
I want out.
Anxiety pumping.
An empty playgroung, lonely. Waiting for children to play.

Eyes fly open, chest heaving.
My eyes focus to see the priest at the podium.
Book open, preaching about sins and hell.
About homosexuality.
About lying.
About drinking.
Cursing.

I leave the small town church, and run into her arms.
My heaven.
My home.
My sin.

(A/n: hey so yeah this was just a little sketch of something...idk what it is but whatever lol.
I feel like something more should be added but I don't wanna add to much, ya know?
It's fine though, this is just a shell of what it could be.
Lemme me know what y'all think!) 

P.s. I'm obsessed with this song. 😆