I want to die. I want to burn through hellfire and singe off everything that holds me back, everything that makes me who I am. I want this slow burn to speed up and consume me, and it doesn’t matter what’s left, as long as it’s not this.
I want to die. I want to burn through hellfire and singe off everything that holds me back, everything that makes me who I am. I want this slow burn to speed up and consume me, and it doesn’t matter what’s left, as long as it’s not this.