The storm takes me where I don’t want to go
Somewhere dark and gloomy
Electrified with hate
Sticky with tears
I don’t want these feelings I thought I got rid of them
I thought they were gone
I thought I had gotten over this
But I haven’t
I have been harboring these feelings for quite awhile
Hoping no one would notice
But I have to let these feelings out of they will be the death of me
~Angel~