.fire.burning.

I feel like I’ve been put on the burner again
And this time I am actually getting burned
It’s searing me black
The smell of burning skin is unbearable
Makes me nauseous

Broken promises hurt more than anything
They sting so badly

I need to be reminded to find my own
In time all I see is all a song
A perfect sound, a perfect melody
With the perfect lyrics
Flowing through my veins

I can’t crawl inside my head anymore
Rusty springs, broken beds
Rusty blades and blood clots
Time is slowly ticking
I never felt so wicked

I am what you see
I am what I am
I'm standing in anonymous
Hoping your heart
Will just wake up

Hoping....