I’m sorry it’s been so hard healing from spending my formative years
setting myself on fire so he couldn’t touch me,
tempering that fire into embers of desire when I was young
only to be heartbroken in my late twenties
and turning into a bonfire that burned everyone who tried to reach for me.
I hope you understand,
how I never wished to hurt
anyone.
But fire wills what fire wants,
to eat, and to eat, and to burn and to burn.



