I cannot wait 'till I sleep in a beautiful wooden box,
In my bed, 6 foot underneath this ground,
Or in a pretty metal urn upon the small fireplace,
Above the orange flames that once turned me to ash.
YOU ARE READING
The Catalyst To My Goodbye
RandomPoetry, probably some literature, and a whole lot of mess. Warning: themes of depression, suicidal thoughts, self-harm, sexual/domestic abuse, death, anxiety and loneliness.
