Sorry about the depressing messages behind this, Not intended to offend anybody in any way! ♥
Reduced to ashes.
Flames blister, like sun.
Dried to bone.
Trigger of gun.
Bones burnt to crisp, charred, to dust.
Blood cascades, say its unjust?
These cuts in my limbs. Abnormal beats,
Happiness found, through uncomfortable heats.
When there’s a fire, burning in your heart,
You can’t go back, you can’t restart.
And you have totally lost control,
It’s eating away, at your soul,
You take it out
On those you love most
You call it suicide
Its my ticket, to peace. ♥
Another Quote, to leave you thinking!-
Time is what we want most, but what we use worst.
Lots of Love, Kayleigh Jane♥ xxxxxxx