There is a dark side of me. One that most don’t normally see. During the day it likes to hide away, nor at night does it come out to fight. When it does come out of me they always become to frightened of what has been set free. I have never like that part of who I was, for all that have suffered was for “just because”. I hide it with a smile on my face for to let it out would let my heart race. It’s hidden well so that no one can tell, that they might curse me, blame me, wish me to hell! There is a dark side of me. One that most don’t normally see.