Maybe she was not weak.
Maybe she was strong
The entire time.
You called her names,
You kicked her all over,
You played your stupid games.
You thought it was fun
To mess with the weaker girl.
Until she was no longer.
She was strong the whole time.
You were just angering a beast.
She'll take it no longer.
She was never weak, not once in her life.
She kept her strength hidden,
Did not want to be a monster. Like you.
Now that you've angered her,
She will fight back for the tears she lost to you.
I hope you are ready.
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Short Stories, Poems, And Big Ideas
SpiritualA medley of short stories I've written, probably from online prompts, poems I've written, and concepts that will make you question everything and anything. All darkness you see is in your mind, as is all the light; which will you decide to make more...
