In the pit of my stomach, piranhas swim in violence and chaos. I can feel the water rising inside me. I don't believe I've ever felt this way. their sharp words scratch me from the inside. There's no way to release them, is there? Anger words fill my head. I can't lose him, or my own sanity. Why is violence so necessary? Don't people understand it isn't going to resolve anything? The tension is flooding my entire body. Just because there's an attraction between two people doesn't mean that absolute chaos is necessary. It isn't going to solve anything between anyone. How can these piranhas their swimming in the wrong stomach. I start to choke. It's filling my lungs. I can't breathe. Everything is closing in on me. I look around, then discover No one is going to help me. I don't deserve this. I DON'T deserve this! With no one around, I slowly collapse, and drown in my own tension. The piranhas eat what is left of me. I am left unnoticed by everyone