Cagey

You can keep the beast caged, but you can't tame it.

There is a part of me, a part that I'm not proud of, and a part that I try to keep as tightly reigned in as possible. My inner wolf. No, this isn't a supernatural confession, to the best of my knowledge werewolves are only a myth...

Right now, I'm not safe to be around other people. Especially other people that can't read the warning signs before it's too late. I want to rip, tear, shred, and break apart everything about a certain person. And because I', trying so hard to keep those needs on the inside it is affecting my temper, soiling my thoughts and my dreams.

I'm trying to cage my beast, but it needs out.