Hatred
It’s a wanting feeling, a burning within to do physical harm to you in such a way that I would need to leave and never come back. It sounds like a novel you read that turns into a predictable action packed movie we will forget in a year. But I loathe your existence. Distain for your breathing and blood pumping body does create in me a nudge to find you and silence every sound you make. What have you done to me? The aggressive nature flourishes in you to be sure your loved ones have a full understanding of how low you think of them our place in your world. We grasp this well when your voice raises and hands dances. Now it will be your turn when our graceful voices express ourselves and our hands let you know your place once and for all. It goes to show how bad your vicious nature pushes a gentle nature to a cruel beast. Are you happy with yourself when everyone hates you to the point of deaths door?