Watch the fire.

Sing sing sing. Cmon. Sing. Worried bout saying the wrong shit, walking on hot coals. my feet are blistered. It's ok. I'll walk through the fire for you. I'll walk it for anyone. I want to go home, I don't want to be here, don't want to live here, I'm done being independent, I just want to crawl in my shell. All over. Again and again. Leave only to come back. Surrender. I can't do it on my own. I can't.