Abandon.

I want this out of me
Get it out of me
I want it out

Say it again
Say it
Say it again

I want this out of me
Get it out of me
I WANT IT OUT

GET THE FUCK OUT
GET OUT OF ME YOU FUCKING PARASITIC FUCK

You’re a leach and a life taker. You have given me nothing but agony.
You’ve mutilated my body and you left me with nothing.
YOU LEFT ME WITH NOTHING.

I’m going to kill you.

I’m going to set you on fire and dig every last fucking bit of you from the hole in my heart that you ate through.

  • me: I'm so cute
  • me 15 mins later: I hate myself

Today was a motherfucker and it won’t be over until about 9am EST.

My relationship with my dog frustrates me. I hold him tightly and he squirms away. I feel resentment quickly. If he enjoyed me holding him, he wouldn’t squirm away. I want to hold him the way I want to hold him and he doesn’t want to be held. It’s rejection in it’s simplest form. I pay no respects to if he is uncomfortable. I just resent.
What would things be, without my obsession of the lacking?