6. Break Away: Her Wish

: *Ooh insight into Makia! AND A POEM! Please read it. It goes with the crappy, half-assed picture.* I hate the feeling of eyes on my back I lack the energy to pursue the eerie tingling Because if I turn around, I'm liable to attack To smack the staring stooges oogling Like they never saw a woman before... I hate the curves I'm cursed with, this overdeveloped form inside there's a storm, I'm warning them to get lost the eyes I glare at them are cold, the heart inside me torn After all, I'm just a girl, guess that's the cost They'll never see there's so much more... I wish to break away release myself from your stares to be able to find someone who cares for the other me... I hate the fact I can't react the way I want the itch to hit them hurts me, drives me insane until I can't take it and I swing at their taunt as they hit the floor, I'm the one to blame All I wanted was to be left alone... Next time some other stooge will oogle my fist will fly again I'll never break away from the anger that's within...