Poison in Days of My Destiny

When they are here, frustration tightens its grip on my neck. With each passing hour, I feel a poison slowly concoct itself in my stomach.

I hid behind a bunch of curtains before and laughed quietly and sinisterly, with tears in my eyes, at how ridiculous it all is.

I remember doing stupid things like that when I still lived at home.

Because sometimes, people make you do stupid things.