My head is a hurricane, with whirling thoughts and loud screams.
It's your fucking fault, Trinity.
It's your fault everybody hates you.
Forgive me, please.
I'm sorry.
Tears seem to burn my skin, and my heart pounds against my chest.
Just do it, already.
Just leave, already.
Cry.
Scream.
Throw things.
Kick things.
Punch things.
come on, baby.
let the nightmares take you over.
let them fill your veins.
You're nothing.
