Gasoline

 

I jumped into a pool of gasoline
Lit a match
And set myself on fire

I watched myself scream

 

I had no choice
but to let it in
Brought myself to an end
So that I could begin again

 

At one point I tasted death on my tongue
And
I was scared
Scared how everything In my body
told me to run

 

Run to the river
To put the flames out
But I stayed
Feeling every ounce of pain

 

Until there was nothing left of me
I stayed
Until I could see

Who it is
Who I am
Who is she?

 
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