"Give sorrow words; the grief that does not speak whispers the o'er-fraught heart and bids it break." ~William Shakespeare

Saturday, May 22, 2010

Hurt....

I still feel like someone is ripping my guts out. I still feel like screaming until I can't breath anymore; just screaming until I collapse. People keep telling me that I can' be angry, but damn it, I am! I am calm and composed on the surface, but underneath I am raging. I just feel like beating on something until my knuckles bleed, until I feel something, anything other than this...

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