I set hell on fire
After giving my flame away for endless days waiting for all this shame to make sense one day ,I kept giving away what kept me sane .Enough with the riddles and beating around the bush he said I never meant what I said and that I always say half of what I actually meant he's right because if I said out loud what I was thinking that would make it real and sometimes when I'm around you I don't want to feel real I want my soul to remain in the void like it always has with you cause you made sure I kept it that way ,little did I know I would crush your soul the same way your crushed mine
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Notes to self
No FicciónEssays of traumas which will either help me grow or continue to be my downfall guess I'll never know(I keep the typos in cause I'm not perfect and neither is my story) is Wrote the beginning chapters when I was 16 Mabey 17 I'm 18 now about to be 19
