-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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