— by Abraham Perez
fuck it. hate, loathing, deep & utter resentment. you once held weight in your voice and in your position. now all i can feel is animosity. sure, maybe, it’ll go away. but for now i will bathe in my abhorrence towards you. i will wear it like a prized buck complete with antlers and all.
i am amazed at how much i am okay with this sudden feeling of detest.