eople make her nervous,

ddicted to the isolation of her room.

etreating from the judgemental crowds,

lways scared of what they assume.

owhere to run among the millions of faces,

stracized for standing out.

ndoors is the only place she can hide,

rguing with the voices of constant doubt.

she had ice in her veins and fire in her blood.

lurking shadows in her mind and paranoia in a crushing flood.