I’m so sick and tired of seeing the ones who have stolen pieces of my heart, my soul, my inner peace seemingly going on with their picturesque life.
As if they are not effected by the cruel and unusual events that transpired at their leisure.
As if we were not once bonded so tightly that I called you a lifer. A lifelong friend who becomes family.
Why? Why did this happen? Why the FUCK are you okay with it?! Why are those who ‘serve and protect’ only protecting the monsters?
What’s the balance? What’s the bigger picture? Because all I see is black and red. Rage and darkness. It’s hard not to let it consume me and come for you as you let him come for me.
May God be with me and have mercy on my soul.


















