“I’m so sick and tired of the liar that’s in my life

I’m so sick and tired of the fire that won’t ignite

I’m sick of myself for letting you get to me,

Taking everything that I’m supposed to be — hey!”

—“Hey!” by The Rocket Summer

Could not have said it better myself right now.




My flame is still alive, it’s flickering to reach out, but it feels contained and caught behind the glass. And who put that glass there? Some of it was me. But look at that Flame, it won’t let anything get in it’s way… Not even me.

The fire is ignited, and although it’s small right now, it will never go out. Even a tiny ember can spread to an all-consuming flame.

So get out of my life, liar. I’ve got a flame inside me.