I know as the minutes pass, my mind is reliably wiping it clean. I will probably have forgotten by the time I post this.
This night, what you have thought of me, what you said about me has surely killed off something in me.
There cannot possibly be any other combination of situations that can make me feel this way all at once.
You have taken from me my dog, my work, my love, my best friend, my creativity. I hate You.
