The flames dance infront of me and the heat feels good against my cold skin. I'm alone, in this world and there is nothing I can do about it. I just want to curl up, close my eyes, and lay where I am for eternity.
I reach a hand out towards the orange and red light infront of me. As I run a hand though it, my skin gets warmer and it feels like its burning off. It makes me forget everything in my head and I am able to focus on one thing, my hand that is now on fire. It hurts, I love it.
I love the pain that comes from the flames. I love the pain that comes from this blade in my hand. It makes me forget, forget everything and let me focus on one thing. Normally I would hate something like this, but it helps me so much now.
Do you know pain? If you do what do you do? Can you help me? If you can tell me how because if you don't tell soon then who knows what will happen.
I reach a hand out towards the orange and red light infront of me. As I run a hand though it, my skin gets warmer and it feels like its burning off. It makes me forget everything in my head and I am able to focus on one thing, my hand that is now on fire. It hurts, I love it.
I love the pain that comes from the flames. I love the pain that comes from this blade in my hand. It makes me forget, forget everything and let me focus on one thing. Normally I would hate something like this, but it helps me so much now.
Do you know pain? If you do what do you do? Can you help me? If you can tell me how because if you don't tell soon then who knows what will happen.
