Shes contained with a storm that only rages on, she bares the taunts, the heart breaks that keep increasing on and on. she doesn’t say a word, that doesn’t mean she is not hurt.
Little by little these wounds make a pile, which with every hurt is going wild. One day this control will break, keeping the trust she has on others at stake.
Don’t u underestimate her power, because inside she is burning like a star. – Eshita