Im having one of those days where nothing can please and I find myself embroiled in a sequence of things going in directions that I dont want. While Ive noticed a lot of people around me have the first instinct to lay down and cry when this feeling arises, I just get angry. Not the kind of stub toed angry people get when theyre cut off in traffic, but the tyrannical tongue savagery one reserves for the man who raped his mother by knife point. When people displease me and situations go against my grain, my mind and mouth lunge at the jugular of everything they fear when their faces touch their pillow at night and find no rest. When I rage, I rage to end all things. I dont like that about me. Its unfortunately one of my greatest strengths. God help me and you when I sniff out that pathetic vein in your life and memories that I can drink from to put you where I want you to be when Im at my worst.
Posted on: Wed, 12 Nov 2014 22:30:31 +0000
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