So well-behaved. So mild-mannered, even-tempered and anxious all the time. You zeroed in on insecurities and any weakness you could find. I was young and gullible awkward and uncomfortable with nonexistent self esteem. But I'm not the same scared and defenseless kid I was when I was seventeen. My hands wrench into fists and you're asking for it. I'm not that dude you knew back in high school. Broad daylight, dead of night, I will fight you. You pissed it all away all your friendships disintegrated and melted in your fist like an ice cube. Lie to my face to entertain yourself because your life's a f*cking joke. There's nothing left that you can take from me you tried to tear me down and went for broke. Push me to the edge. I'm at my wits end this is what you wanted.