I recognize you. Why do I recognize you, I don't know you. You must have been swapped with someone new. Someone clean cut with a job and a license.
It's not fair how you left me in the dirt. Why are all my friends moving on without me.
I didn't ask for this.
I didn't ask for this to happen.
I don't want this to happen.
Please just make it stop for a little while so I can just sit in the quiet.
YOU ARE READING
I Might Set Fire to This Later
Non-FictionThis book is going to be like my journal. It's going to be very personal. Like a walk through my mind. I'm challenging myself to just write with no filter. To get my thoughts out. I AM NOT RESPONSIBLE FOR YOUR TRIGGERS. You could say it's a get to...
