That bastard of a father - yes, I said it - that idiot of a human, I'm so done with him.
I'm completely done.
My stomach turns and burns like it's the container to boiling magma and this isn't hunger.
I repressed anger and I'm getting tormented for it. Please remind me in the future to never hold back my raging tongue from deserving fools.
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Random Experiences - 2022
Non-FictionThis is a random journal of an introverted explorer of experiences.