Like a storm that weave damage to a place.
When you come around, you tear down the confidence I've built.
Leaving me shattered and my heart into shards with noone there to aid in my rebuild.
Picking up my dignity piece by piece,
I promise that I will once again stand stronger this time around.
I will not let anything or anyone break my ground without a fight.
Even if it means I wreak havoc in this world of mine.

-MPS12