Less than 1 minute ago, I really wanted to split flesh and crack skulls. I really wanted to kill. I wanted blood everywhere. But now, instead of the feeling going away, I can feel it boiling in my gut. I still want to kill, I still want him dead. And If I have to, I will get someone else to do it.
So, I need to calm the fuck down. Seriously, calm down and contemplate life, the good parts of life. I think I can do it. Calm the fuck down. Inhale. Exhale. I'm calm. I think...
But now, I have to forgive. I really don't want to, but I have to. I need patience, it was my fault, my lack of patience will make me stab a bitch. It's not t