There is a rage hidden deep withinTaunted and temptedHeld at bay too longBlood boiling and shaking palms called to itNo reversal plan in placeLet the flood gates openAnd wait for the destructionThe quiet girl is goneNot an ounce of meekness remainsI'm ready to play your gameI didn't realize we already wereIt's been seven yearsBut I finally showed upAnd I brought some friendsDon't forget you invited meYou say I've ruined your life?I haven't begun to ruin your lifeLet the games begin
I write… When the thoughts swirl too much in my head. Because I am afraid to say things out loud. When there is no one to listen. Because I hope one day you'll read my words. I write because I know no other way