Ella Stone


14-15

I have been set fire
They scorched out all desire
They burn my soul and rewrite my life
But I found some water and put out these knives
The scorch marks run deep but I'll be okay
For I will concour my wounds and my smoke will rise up one day

I have been torchured and drowned left in the gutter
But soul is not with me it left with a flutter

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