I grasped hot coal in my hand. I injured myself in attempt to throw it at someone. How foolish of myself.
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PoesíaA girl tossed and turned at 2am in the morning. She finally got up and told herself to save her thoughts so it wouldn't haunt her anymore.
104. Hot coal
I grasped hot coal in my hand. I injured myself in attempt to throw it at someone. How foolish of myself.
