I refuse to be bullied into silence.
Friendship was a thing that became so violent.
And, I wish I could be the same person I was before,
silent, lonely, but you opened that door ..
you introduced to me love,
and how to live life without being lonely.
But, fighting for frienships turned everything ugly.
And sometimes, I wished you forgot about me,
because sometimes, I think of those brutual nights.
Sitting alone, in those empty rooms, praying to God that you'd see it soon!
You'd see my sorrow.
The pain you bestowed me.
I was the Princess of Hatred,
And you were the Queen of Insane.
So please, just hear me,
I want you to call,
because all I've been hearing,
is that you want a brawl.