(OLD) Short Story 3: Y OU C HO O SE

Uncontrolled, taking me by the reigns

My mind fading away,

a hot fire burning louder and louder

Heartbeats, as it intercepts and rebounds

everything and everyone that would

ever dare to oppose me

Blinded by the flames

with an intent never withering away

there is no hope to prevent

the journey being over,

With smoke as my only best friend

But only after,

only after,

I timetravel through the depths

of my dreams

The water that puts fire out

is unattainable until I

burn myself out

no other water

no other solution

from the old weird young normal

girl who once loved to preserve and grow.