My twisted emotions continue to remain bottled up, confined to the cage in my throat. The moment I release the years of pain, depression, doubt, regret, and anger, my world would become obliterated. The harsh, bitter truths I hide deep down would demolish anyone who stands in their path. One could never imagine the mass of lethal feelings my heart can possess. I feel no need for apology. Those who live in the black, bottomless abyss I call my soul are the ones who force it to be this way.
