because I remember fire burning in my heart—
hot poison dripping out of my eyes like a leaking tap
rage, an unfailing companion by my side,
a sword that sang as I swung it
I remember feeling as if the world was against me
and I could take it on alone
I remember embracing the roaring rage in my heart
clutching onto it like a last lifeline
watching as those flames rose ever higher
and devoured all that stood in its path
a blank smile on my face
and then with each falling grain of sand
the warmth in my limbs drained away
leaving me cold and empty and dark
curled up like a wounded animal
because the price of giving in to that monster
is having everything crash down around you
waves engulfing you as you stand alone
against the same world you declared war on
VOCÊ ESTÁ LENDO
drabbles
Contobasically short stories ranging from 1 sentence to like 500 words, feel free to read if you're bored and looking for something to distract yourself :DD i can't find the artist credits for the cover anywhere, so if you know who made this incredible p...
