i am so stressed. i don't know why but i've been freaking out a lot lately.
i've been getting what i want, and it's been good. i get fucked off when people provoke me, and a few minutes ago that happened. it kicks me out into a little dirt road trap and it's painful to not kill something. it's painful to feel such hate and fear and anger rise up in yourself. you choke on it. and the only way to get it out is by physical pain. it's somehow....transferred. but i dont punch shit. i dont stab shit. i just yell back, curse and cry. that's when i get left on the dirt road.
like nothing's going right.
that i hate myself. that i hate life.
so yea in a way i can relate to what you're feeling right now.
and that feeling is there to stay...unfortunately.