23 February 2013
Will you hold my hand? I know you don't want to. I burn. I'm so full of hate. Can you feel it?
I smoke to feel alive. Can you feel that in my dying veins? Vodka, Sir? Drink it so the world becomes a little clearer. Does it burn you?
Why won't you look me in the eye? Am I a sight? Love me Though I'm a mess. We all are. We love it. Love me like a car-crash. Run in the ruins. Breathe in the ash. Absorb me for what I am. Watch me break.
Burn • Opuss № I