They say you have to go through a certain trauma. A trauma so bad that once you get through it, the only way your body knows how to respond is by steeling itself to every potential threat that may cause it again.
Emotions.
Feelings.
People.
You build up concrete walls laced with impenetrable steel. Cover your thoughts with barbed wire to keep anyone from knowing what you really think...keep your heart in an arctic cage that is numbed beyond redemtion
Venom.
Hate.
Pain.
Silence.
These all become a part of you. You learn to live with it because nobody else knows how you feel-they just can't.
They haven't been through it,haven't felt the hurt,haven't suffered,haven't been cut open. So they'll never know.
Never.
Not. The. Slightest. Bit.
I know my walls are built to rival hell and high water and then some. I'm in my own twisted paradise
I'm an impenetrable force.
I'm invinsible.
I'm freaking Adalis Pelazzo.
And I'm Dauntless bitches.
