You piss me off

You piss me the fuck off. You act like a bitch. It’s not that fact that no one can act like a bitch. But you’re damn sure not supposed to. I truly mean it when I say I hate violence and I never expect an act of violence to prosper against me and I have my way with words so well I know I can avoid it. But there is something in you that pisses me off. I want to beat the living shit out of you one time. Then ask you how you feel. Then ask you if this was necessary. Then ask you why you made me do this. You may have not even made me do anything. Maybe I am an equal participant. You keep looking for shit you’re going to find it even if it isn’t there. Cut that fucking shit out I’m telling you. One day I might embody a different spirit and just lay the trap. I’ll set the bait so well you have no choice to bite. But when you bite there just may be something waiting on it to fuck your shit up. So lets not take it there because I love you. I also hate you. I don’t want to but sometimes you make me feel like it. I shouldn’t even be sharing this. I’ll likely never and never even have to put my hands on anyone. But don’t make me feel like that’s something I’ll like. I don’t revel in making you feel bad. I just want to feel good. But you are standing in the fucking way of that can you not see. Open your fucking eyes nigga before it’s too late.

03.02.2026. 9:12 AM.