I hate people who think that they can force me. Who cannot look past my easy-going flighty demeanor to see the silent fighter within. Who think they are helping me by pushing me but in fact they are in my way creating more obstacles. The more they push the stronger my inner darkness grow. The more silent I become the colder the fighter in me hardens. People interpret my silence as humiliation. Im glad i can keep the danger within. The fighter cannot come out too soon.
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