I felt the blood of a savage, rapist mafia rat pumping in my veins. They were like snakes beneath my skin. I wanted to tear them out of my body and dump them on the ground. To fall on my knees and bleed to death. Because most of the time, I didn’t feel like a good person. But today, I felt like a bad person. The kind of bad Jesse didn’t need in her life. The kind of sun that didn’t caress and nourish life, but burned shit to the ground, turning everything to ash.
this right here. man this hit somewhere deep.
