In the Deafening Mind of the Silent Girl.

The poison on her lips she is saving just for you,    
coating her venom-tongued words    
she will never persue.    
   
The comments she doesn't release,    
asphyxiating her mind,    
they only increase.    
   
The bloody caricature she exaggerates in her head,    
when late at night in her dreams,    
you fall to her, dead.    
   
The words she doesn't speak with her deadly precision    
doesn't mean she wouldn't kiss her poison kiss.    
Still, it's all her decision.    
   
The smile she shines over gritted teeth    
is a sign of her strength.    
She has never been weak.    
   
Just know that when you push her around,    
as you think she's dumb and down....    
   
You better watch her from the ground,    
because she's been learning from the best, never making a sound.