Mar 2013
An anger burns around the pages.
A flame dancing around paper.
It's dangerous.
It's lethal.
It'll **** me if I let it.
And yet,
I don't want to fight the temper anymore.
A flame dancing around paper.
It's dangerous.
It's lethal.
It'll **** me if I let it.
And yet,
I don't want to fight the temper anymore.
