Ice ash

She spoke one word and the blood in my veins turned to ice hot ash.

I stopped breathing and everything that I’ve ever done twirled through my brain.

Is she mad about my every secret?

She has no right to judge me!

How could she do this to me?

Why is she such a bitch?

Hours later undercover of night I finally hear a voice 

Telling me I’m not accountable to her anymore.

Do people get angry at themselves if Hitler says they are evil?

My own personal Hitler is cruel to so many 

Why would I want to be her brand of virtuous?