I do not want to settle in the fire,
Let my self burn in engulfing flames
Of misuse, disappointment, and depression.
As I'm consumed with self hatred and regret.
My soul turns to ashes but, I will not settle.
No longer.
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Chevron Notebook
شِعرA composition of personal poems from a mind of a teenager searching for relation, happiness, and mental stability through her day to day struggles. Writing in hopes that when you read you can find some relation to her writing so you know you're not...
