I am the storm you tried to still,
The innocent girl you thought would bend,
But in the silence of my heart,
A fury waits that has started to raise.
I’ve swallowed all your careless words,
The wounds you left without a trace,
The hole i let myself fall into,
And I won’t hide behind my face.
I am the thunder in the night,
The howl that you refused to hear,
Yet you gladly accepted to cage,
No longer bound by doubt or fear.
You wanted me to play it sweet,
To stay inside your fragile lines—
But I have broken through your ghost,
And now this world will feel what's mine.
I am the fury you can’t tame,
I won’t be small, I won’t be still.
I am the woman who you though you knew.
No longer the version you though you loved.
For the love i deeply held,
I was a blinded little girl.
Angry at you but mostly at me,
For falling this much for you.
