24 years of a life that didn’t belong to me. 24 years and I’ll burn it all and p

24 years of a life that didn’t belong to me. 24 years and I’ll burn it all and paint my face with the ashes of who I never really was. I’ll tell ‘em the sound they hear, the crackle of ember and damp wood, it’s my battle cry. I’m taking my life back, I’m starting over, I’m living, not surviving, from here on out.