Storms

Large, white fire balls struck as my eyes were blinded by the strong light.

Bullets hit me one by one and made my greasy hair wet and damp.

I heard it.

The sounds that they wanted me to hear.

But I never did.

Yet...

Now I do.

I can't believe it.

I can't believe...myself.

That I could believe them.

And their stupid lies.

Their pathetic actions.

And ridiculous words.

I let them get the best of me,

But not anymore,

Now, I'll show them who I am.

I'll show them me.

The real me.

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