Whenever a conversation with a friend ends on a bad note, I ALWAYS imagine they will die before we get the chance to make things right.
I imagine my reaction
my rage
and then I cry
like it's a weakness
'DAMNIT!'
I yell in my head
as I punch things like walls and desks
over and over
screaming
in anger
at myself
and at them
and how this life works
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