The inscent so innocent, very much like the human soul. Not the human body as a whole but just the soul itself. We are all given one inscent and all it takes is a fire from a higher power and its life begins. Starts off right, burning bright and burning steady. Will you be ready when it goes out before it reaches its end? If not it will be difficult to start up again. The ember glowing at the tip acts as a timeline and a lifeline at the same time. Once its gone to the stick its over, but not completley, for it leaves a legacy of ashes of the past behind, but these ashes are different every time depending on the kind. As i take a whiff of this *sniff sniff* hmmm …smells like musty pine. Be warned if you are not kind your ember will go out before it hits the stick. The soul has gone cold, its sold you sealed the deal. Its gone your now out of control, hungry for more power, more power than the brave ember can hold. It’s now turned your life into a game of cards as you take a gamble. You have been dealt a bad hand its over you give in and you have no choice but to fold…enough of that I dont like what happens at the end of that road. Burn that idea and blow the smoke. The smoke of the inscent goes up freely as the ashes fall down. It acts as a guard for the soul as it lives the smoke is heavy and steady but if you keep your distance the smoke is less threatning and temporary. The smoke leaves a scent that is almost heavenly. For me this is a symbol to never give up until the very end when the fire is gone and no longer warm.
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The inscent so innocent, very much like the human soul. Not the human body as a whole but just the soul itself. We are all given one inscent and all it takes is a fire from a higher power and its life begins. Starts off right, burning bright and burning steady. Will you be ready when it goes out before it reaches its end? If not it will be difficult to start up again. The ember glowing at the tip acts as a timeline and a lifeline at the same time. Once its gone to the stick its over, but not completley, for it leaves a legacy of ashes of the past behind, but these ashes are different every time depending on the kind. As i take a whiff of this *sniff sniff* hmmm …smells like musty pine. Be warned if you are not kind your ember will go out before it hits the stick. The soul has gone cold, its sold you sealed the deal. Its gone your now out of control, hungry for more power, more power than the brave ember can hold. It’s now turned your life into a game of cards as you take a gamble. You have been dealt a bad hand its over you give in and you have no choice but to fold…enough of that I dont like what happens at the end of that road. Burn that idea and blow the smoke. The smoke of the inscent goes up freely as the ashes fall down. It acts as a guard for the soul as it lives the smoke is heavy and steady but if you keep your distance the smoke is less threatning and temporary. The smoke leaves a scent that is almost heavenly.

For me this is a symbol to never give up until the very end when the fire is gone and no longer warm.

whatface

sometimes i feel life isnt worth living but i try to stay on the bright side…it starts with depression going from there is rage mixed with agression i dont want to feel this way but i cant help it with the things i must deal with