These wolves around you have chosen the wrong fight; they have chosen the wrong adversary. Show them the error of their ways, make them regret the moment they thought they could take you down! You will scorch the earth beneath their feet and lash at them with great rage, you will bring the sky down on them and see them crumbling before you! Gather everything from every last corner within yourself and smite them into oblivion! Your wrath makes you what you are, it is what got you here. Unleash it, and show them there is no force strong enough to match you. Let your rage guide you. Tear them apart, limb from limb! Leave nothing but corpses behind.
Obliterate them; every last one of them.”
She poured water into the glass until it was almost full. The glass yelled “STOP,” but she kept pouring until the glass spilled water all over her.
That day would be remembered for the rest of her life.
I cannot even begin to express how much I hate you. I hate you for turning out to be just a figment of my imagination. I hate you for every time I find myself missing you. I hate you for every night I fall asleep thinking of you. I hate you for everything I write about you. I hate you for every song that reminds me of you. I hate you for every dream I have about you. I hate you for showing me glimpses of a happy life. I hate you for how amazing you are. I hate you for everything you’ve put me through. I hate you for breaking me. I hate you for stealing my heart.
I hate myself for loving you, nothing more than an illusion.