The Demon inside
No one had expected her to turn out like she had, she was so different but no one knew what she could really do. Except me. The angle still living deep inside, locked away by the demon like a prison.
Screaming through the walls, locked deep in her mind, just trying to get her back to the sweet, happy girl everyone knew and loved.
I feel so ashamed letting it get this far but people kept pushing her, pushing her to be the demon she is but they never knew how much of a demon she was hiding.
She held back so long and with the help of me I also held on though I could never expect this, I was the one responsible for the demon I thought I had locked it away many years ago.
When she was young she used to be such a handle for teachers and her friends, the few friends that stood by her through the good and bad but that was very bad and now she's back.
There are many stories to tell from years back but she only spoke of the lighter ones, I tried so hard for her to forget them, every time she got angry they would come crawling back but with out hesitation I would dispose of them just waiting till the next bully to come around and piss her off.
Where do I start... before this?... Or who pissed her off this time?