2004
-Apartment-
"Useless piece of shit!"
The anger is boiling over and I just can't control my self. My hand is on his throat digging deeper and deeper into the skin. I can no longer feel my other arm. It's like on autopilot, just smashing into his face. With every hit his face looks less and less recognizable. Cheek bones and the nose are melting in with the rest of the face. Blood gushing everywhere. The puddle is growing and I'm starting to see my own reflection.
Looking over at you, under all those tears, I see the look of satisfaction. You've suffered enough. He took you to hell and back. Used you like a fucking rag doll!
I want to hit him again...but he no longer looks human.
Tuesday, February 26
Garbage
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Violence is not the answer.
Officer Friendly
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