Compelling told stories, shed from her angry eyes
tiny cold shards of glass.. made her tears seem like blood boiling under a hot fire
pressure to be this being, she just was NOT
loner, loser, freak,.... she felt the need to disappear often
She never told a being her true "feelings" yet she spoke often of death.
alone in such a world... She questioned her life..
all the dark **** she kept inside haunted her.

never again will she speak in such a light....