"I am gentle, but my function of living is fierce." Don't be fooled by the sweetness or the way I glide through the words — my silence carries claws. I wasn't born to hurt, but I wasn't made to fit either. Within me lives a time that does not run, a force that does not shout. I dance between instinct and caution, and when I smile... it's because I've already chosen what I'm going to devour.