Moments Of Collapse

Moments Of Collapse

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Hudsonville MI, 1956 *** I remember those nights I couldn't get through to you when quiet storms Came rattled the window panes Couldn't keep a thing the same way when the storm Blew in and the furniture rearranged I can see lighting there and a funnel cloud And her mother said, "I swear I saw lighting in your eyes When that call got through to the other side." - La Dispute
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When I was born, the hospital my mother was in caught fire. She didn't make it due to severe burns, so I was put in a foster home. I suffer from dyslexia and ADHD, but also a curse. Wherever I go, fire follows. My first foster house burned down and three people died, the second one burned and this time, no one died. By the fifth foster home, I was a danger to others and I wasn't allowed in a house with other children. It was as if the world had cursed me to always destroy others, to kill, and to take. I never wanted to go to a new home, I tried to stay away, tried to seclude myself, but a boy with chocolate brown eyes and a leather jacket decided he wouldn't let me.

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