I wanna set everything around me on fire and watch it burn and watch me burn with it
I would start with the blankets and just sit in my bed and watch it consume everything around me waiting for it to reach me feeling the rise in temperature watching the flames grow my brain would tell me to run but my heart would make me sit my heart would fill with regret when it's too late , I wouldn't be saved I would be left to decay
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Notes to self
Документальная прозаEssays 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
