she was fire in the eyes of others. with the ability to destroy everything she touched she was feared and avoided. not a day passed where she was free from the rumors that cut her deep but her parents cut deeper with no intention to free her they clipped her wings and leashed her. to me, she was unsettled water. barely holding on, but i’d hold on for the both of us. except when she was turbulent i wasn’t allowed to hold her since it was much too vulnerable for her liking. though it seemed she didn’t trust me i still felt lucky to believe that one day she might. except she didn’t. thus fueling my resentment.
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