She’s dark and she’s dangerous.
She’s strong, yet so weak.
She feels pain, but won’t show it.
She refuses to be the odd one out, trying so hard to fit in.
She never will.
I am crazy, always so bubbly.
I am strong, I refuse to break down.
I feel pain, but you would never know it.
I love not fitting in; I’m different and so proud.
She knows no fear, she is impervious to that.
She knows her limits, that there are none,
She won’t hesitate to fight, to raise all kinds of Hell.
I am a panicky person; I just know how to control.
I can always be in control, I know no limits.
I will fight til the end, don’t question me….