It's basically what the title says... I write to vent, so don't expect it all to make perfect sense.

The utter most inner thoughts and feelings of one who has but no other way to express them and therefore without a pen a paper she very much may spontaneously combust in an explosion of secrets bottled up for far far too long. : )

A dark little poem about the insanity behind a girl's murder spree and how it relates to her crush.