like swallowing a bullet, the anger builds in my head and face forcing itself up and out out away distant i need it gone, I need it g o n e the disrespect - the amount of blatant disregard suddenly, my head is spinning and I’m right back in that moment. that moment when you threw the table. that moment when you told me you didn’t want me any more, like I’m trash. that you ****** her, so suddenly after leaving But, “it was never your* intention to hurt me” You told her you love her and Never meant it more in your life. I’m relapse to welcoming death, and let the anger control me again. in that moment, all i want, all i need something quick and permanent like swallowing a bullet.