The cruelty of fate is that I must travel with the people I hate when the people I love are dead behind me.
i like to think that im helping them by hating them
I do like to hit people-I like the explosion of power and energy, and the feeling that I am untouchable because I can hurt people. But I hate that part of myself, because it is the part of me that is the most broken
I like to think I'm helping them by hating them. I'm reminding them that they aren't God's gift to humankind.
I laugh, mirthless, a mad laugh. I savor the scowl on her face, the hate in her eyes. She was like a machine; she was cold and emotionless, bound by logic alone. And I broke her.
