You are a fighter: a survivor.

You have determination like steel and thoughts like a thousand birds falling from the sky all at once.

You are a hero: a savior.

You have a golden halo around your head like the core of a star and a mind like the void you’d travel to get there. You are a liar: a faker.

You have constructed stories in your head like bullets wizzing passed a battlefield but the truth lingers like gunpowder on your fingers.

You are a murderer: a killer.

You killed who I was like you killed who you were, how long will it take you, with that burning halo of yours, to realize no one can get close without burning??