Letting It Out

I have a nasty temper. Like, screaming-and-throwing-things temper. No one knows that because it doesn’t come out often and when it does I keep that side very guarded. Even when I had roommates or a live-in boyfriend, no one saw that side of me. I pushed it so far in for years that I almost believed it didn’t exist.

Sometimes a person just needs to fucking lose it.

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