AnonymousMar 28 2013 10:19amFLAGI could feel it, growing deep into my heart. The feeling of hatred and loathe multiplying at the thought of his name. Every tear streaked memory filling my veins with venom. This was never what I wanted from love. Love was meant to be magical, meant to fill your heart with joy and cause your stomach to burst with sweet butterflies. All I felt now was the angry venom coursing through my body, the quick pace of my now broken heart. I didn't want love anymore. No, I wanted to revenge.
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