This morning, like every morning since. I woke angry, hurt and confused.
And as quickly as it comes, it goes away. It's not worth the time or trouble.
...It's not worth the time or trouble.
But my thoughts and dreams betray me.
I hate him. I wish I didn't. Because this bitterness consumes me. I don't even want to go to work today, it puts a knot in my gut.
I hate him.