Found my way to the place I hate to be again. Teeth grit and temper flaring. Did she have to throw that in my fucking face? The words that come to mind are not the kind I will share here but if something were to snap it did last night. I almost made the dark again and it would have fallen on square shoulders. Thanks to the friends that saw me through it…I was on a mission and self destruct had more than a little to do with it.
Cut me again…it’s starting to feel right.
Just know that some people want to see me succeed. I may not be among them but I will wait to see the point.