Burns

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-She waits till night strikes, so she can paint her drawings.

-She sits on the floor knowing no one will come in andfind out her secret.

-She sits on the floor her demons reminding her that she's worthless and pathetic.

-She has a box of matches and a lighter by her side.

-She grabs the lighter, it takes less time to build a flame.

-She also grabs a bobby pin.

-She builds the orange flame and stares at her new bestfriend.

-She hovers the metal get engulfed by orange.

-She brings the now hot metal to her arm and quickly presses it down.

-She winces at the instant pain, but smiles as her skin starts to puff and turns red.

-She realises her outside shell now knows how she feels inside everyday.

-She has a new stress reliever, that leaves behind a memory forever.

-First she cut herself now she burns.

(g.r)

I wrote this one because I burned myself for the first time so this^^ is basicslly all that happened...

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