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By Kase Date: 2002 Dec 16 Comment on this Work [[2002.12.16.23.42.24874]] |
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Pent up rage rears it's ugly head occassionally. Anger directed at you for all the stupid bullshit you made me believe about myself. But you know what? Now I'm just spiteful, in spite of myself. I want vengeance for all the hate crimes you committed. "I love you" were the saddest words I ever said to you Because I believed that those three words would save you, me, us. I was wrong, almost deadly Wrong. You put a loaded gun to my temple showing your "love" You almost pulled the trigger in that small room. Sadly, you bastard, our three year old was watching you. You're the only person that envokes these feelings of hatred. I hope you rot in hell, or at least die so I can piss on your grave. You called it love I called it repression of any emotion. |