At night in the dark, my brain likes to spark

It ignites like a fire my most selfish desires

I feel ashamed for feeling this way

Is it so wrong to want what others have

And not just be left with no pass?

My brain hops from one thing to the next

In an erratic dance with no rythem or end

Why can’t my thoughts just let me sleep

Oh to be able to sleep peacefully,

And endlessly, in my own b...

Ignite that spark inside you

As erratic thoughts

Slide in to home

Throw everything you know

You feel

Onto the page

When someone gets you down

Don’t feel ashamed

Originally?

That’s a masterpiece....

Erratic ordered

Ashamed people rushing

To ignite economy...

It is done

Words cast uncaring

Years of matches left untended

Ignite with fierce flame

He said fanning she said fanning

Erratic and calculated

No one leaves unashamed

Unwounded

Or without yearning

For better days....

She is erratic in her ways. She is bubbly when happy and sulky when sad. But it’s when she’s mad, when she’s mad her eyes ignite with a fire unlike any other. She is never ashamed of herself or her style. She is confident and fierce. She is who I want to be....

Odaya girdiğimde öyle erotik figürller sergiliyordu ki, gözlerimi kendi'sinden alamıyordum. vücudumun her yerinden ateş fışkıryor, bir yandanda beni görmemesi için gizlenmeye çalışıyordum. Birden döndü ve beni karşısında görünce kaskatı kesildi. Bu şekilde görünmekten aşırı derecede utandım. sanki gizlice seyreden röntgenci durumuna düşmüştüm. O ise yavaş adımlarla yanıma gelip, ateşle barut yan...

The loss had ignited the fire within me

to either burn the rest of me to the ground

or to illuminate the darkest corners of myself

Ashamed, gutted, riddled with guilt

it always gets worse before it gets better

worse comes fast, better comes slow

erratic behavior, intentions whiskey-drowned

I wish I knew then what I know now...

My Thoughts are all erratic

I wander the plains of the earth

Seeking wonder in plain clothes

I seek the glory from the discouraged

I seek the pain of the ashamed

In the desolate ties of the mind

I seek the power of an open mind

Call me back like a bomb

Ready to ignite

Excite, engulf, engage

Like a bomb

Ready to ignite

Excite, engulf, engage...

He held his breath as he ignited the fire, watching it burn before realizing that he was too close. As the flames grew higher, flickering erratically, the man backed away.

He knew that he should be ashamed of himself for starting a fire in the old barn, but the luminance of the flames consumed him. It caught his sight, held his senses hostage.

He was unable to move as the fire burned ...

No one noticed her erratic behavior.

No one noticed that she wasn’t quite sane.

No one noticed when her anger boiled over.

No one noticed that she was in pain.

No one noticed when she felt the trigger.

When she hit the switch to ignite the flames.

They only noticed when the trouble was over.

They only noticed when the skies were gray.

The only realized when they found the letter.

It...