Only Amy will get this... Everything has been quiet for a long time, though. This was written awhile ago.

Bundled up inside
Recoiled anger
deep within
smothering my soul.

Eating-
Tearing-
I scream-
release-
sigh.

Scream out:
I want this to stop-
For us to go back-
No war was declared-
He did not meet her.
Then all would be well.

But no.

Time falls-
all
is well.

For now.