Wednesday, 19 February 2020

1/6/2018

The black surrounds engulfed by fear. The flames, the burn the face of you. I’m over here drowning while you sleep. Feel the scar as it bleeds from me. Not enough for you, too much for me. Death is easy death is quick. What do you say to this? How can you save someone from themselves. Don’t catch me and watch me fall. Watch me fly and start the fire. I’m fine but I’m bleeding. The shame and guilt suffocates. The blood flows down and pools. You’re not the person you wanted to be

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