To pass those, Who stand in the way, You may choose to ignore, Or choose to push them back.

You may choose to ignite a flame at their feet — To reduce them to ashes, Or you might make them feel ashamed, Or perhaps politely ask for them to move.

Or you could become erratic, They will always be guessing, Until you find a way, To make a path through.

No matter which road you take, You should try your hardest, To get past those, Who get in the way.

Shove them out of your path, Ask them politely, Burn them to the ground, Whichever you prefer, really.

First, it burned. It burned in her chest and boiled in her stomach. And then she ignited. Eratic, wild, and merciless flames. You cannot reason with fire, you cannot fight it. It simply happens and you watch. And the shame, it never goes away. Like the scars on her face.

I go up in flames expressing my love for you. Watch me ignite. An infinite flame I have for you. But alas, I am ashamed. I love you? Watching the whole world spin as I go erratic. You’re just another girl, but my personal accelerant. Save me.

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 bed

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 yanyana durmaz koçum diyerek yumuşacık kollarını boynuma dolamıştı bile.

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