I can feel it
In my bones in my soul
The never ending clash of rocks and stone
A tidal wave, A Tsunami just sits
Fear and Anger takes it toll
So I wait
Feeling the anxiety of the calm before the storm
The need to breathe as I drown and want to scream
I know what's coming I just can't stop what I will do
So I sit there torn
Hoping that they will show up with a rescue team
I'm not a princess but I knew the pain I'm putting myself through, real or not hurts me most
When it unleashes I will tare my city down and with it who I know and love
I will watch myself turn into a monster that nobody couldn't help me to become, Godzilla couldn't stand a chance in my path
When I am happy I almost boast, replying with Riposte, A queen at her bedpost, Avoiding the feeling Inmost that's me
When I'm Down the lows are the worst, To shove the tears in my throat, Amove from my throne by my own thoughts as I choke on the pain I can't get rid of
But the Anger holds anew, a wrath I've never known that turns lovers into enemies and I into a Red Eyed Psychopath waiting for her Bloodbath
At what point do I become a Monster? When society deems, the same society that told me to stop feeling it.
The never ending clash of rocks and stone
The Tsunami stirring in my soul
I can still feel it.
Do I wait?
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