You gave me a bottle of lavender even though you knew I hated it. I only opened it twice - when I received it and that night. I found that bottle last night, hidden away in dark corners. The minute I opened it, I regretted it. The once sweet smell was putrid. I coughed and heaved and felt tears ***** my eyes. No. Please no. ... Never again. Never. The memory passed and I saw red. I gripped the tiny bottle until my knuckles turned white. With power I didn't know I had, I threw that bottle at the wall. It shattered, just like everything else... So I opened my window and let the world know of your sin.
Someone told me I shouldn't let hate overrun my heart But I'd rather hate you than show you the pity you think you deserve.