Inject,
Feel the rythm,
The sights,
the catastrophe arise
and here's the heartbreak.
The sweat,
the lies,
the needle is on the rise,
And here, we're building it up,
just to burn it to the ground
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Burning Myself
PoetryKiera was an adopted daughter into an extremely religious family. She was raised to be "perfect," but that can only last so long... It was her seventeenth birthday when she met Landon-- who she thought was a nice guy, until she learned of his past...
