"You silly little girl,
You think you've survived so long that survival shouldn't hurt anymore.
You keep trying to turn your body bulletproof.
You keep trying to turn your heart bomb shelter.
You silly thing.
You are soft and alive.
You bruise and heal.
Cherish it.
It is what you are born to do."
~ Clementine von Radics
Yes, I'm that silly little girl.
Screams, whimpers and shrieks.
Anger, hatred and grudges.
Unleashed, exploded and locked.
I really doubt this all will end there.
