Thoughts

I never thought there would be the day that I would hate someone so bad that I wished they were dead before me. Too bad that there is nothing I can do about it now I can't take back my anger or frustration. They say that years of dwelling on the past is like wasting away what you have in front of you, but I rarely think about how these people selfishly ruined my life and left me in ruins.  It only frustrates me when I look back so I look forward to the day where I see them despised.