I always find a way to sound the wrong way.
Say the wrong thing at the right time.
When I try to do something delicate I end up setting it on fire.
Which makes me terrified.
To think.
To speak.
To move.
I'm used to setting everything on fire.
From when I did not care about anything.
Now that there is one thing that I care about.
I'm scared.
Of every move.
Every spark.
Every little thing.
If I used the wrong words it was not on purpose.
I would never do anything to hurt you.
Anything to make you feel bad.
Sorry
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