In All of Winter's Glory
- LECTURES 265
- Votes 12
- Chapitres 12
Contenu pour adultesEn cours d'écriture1 h 54 min
Dernière publication mer., mai 27, 2015
"I was going to destroy the both of us. Poor AJ, the one boy that could actually help me live with the demons crawling inside of my skin. He tamed them, he calmed them down by touching my skin, running his fingertips over the cuts and burns and bruises on my body. He silenced the voices in my head. It killed me, because I knew it killed him. I can never forgive myself for everything I’ve ever made him endure on account of me. It wasn’t fair. I had always been the one who set fire to everything beautiful and green. I always struck the match, and I always let myself burn along with the flames. "
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