The Fire You Light My Heart With

WARNING: this story includes mild cursing, mentions of self-harm, fire, and death. If any of this bothers you, feel free to click off.

Fire.

Fire is such an interesting word.

Such an interesting feeling.

...I hate it.

Fire is such a powerful force.

I hate it...but I also love it...

And I'm going to have to learn to love it a little bit more.

I will face it and I will have to live with it...

That's the way things are.

There's nothing to be done...

You keep hoping that everything will get better and get better, and it never does.

I keep hoping for a day when my life can look like the movies I see and then I wake up the next day...

And everything will work out fine.

But that's not how life works.

And it's certainly not how my life works.

(Cover art is not mine)

This work belongs to me, @Seth189. I reserve the rights to this work and please do not repost it. It takes me a long time to come up with this stuff and it would be better to write your own work!!

If you see this story on any other site besides Wattpad, it is not mine. I only post on Wattpad.

Also shoutouts to @Kitkatweirdo27, ans @AshaFunnyBunny for listening to me rant abt this story for months and helping give me ideas for it