There, a fire.

How can I tell someone of the fire burning inside of me? The crackle, burn, and heat of all that surrounds me. They expect me to yield water yet flames enclose me. How can I warn them? I burn them.

Blindness all around me. A home in the deep. An echo far away. A call from hell. Numbness in my eyes. Oceans in the future. I’m the only one who can see. Yet the fire chars me.

originally written: i honestly do not even remember I wrote this. this surprised me. no date but written very recently.

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