terrified of the demonic backlash for her audacity to speak over the legions of voices who stripped her of her humanity, telling her she was already dead convincing her to finish the job expecting her to give in any day
it was almost inaudible the timidity palpable
“excuse me i’m sorry excuse me ...i’m still here”
“oh and f*ck you all”
i let the clouds convince me that the sun had stopped shining, but what a stupid girl i was...