The pent up rage

Sometimes, I just wanna slit my wrists and bleed to death.

God, I'm so fucking angry. Why the fuck girls wanna change the guy they are in a relationship with? Bruh, why the fuck can't you leave me the fuck alone

For context, I've done 70% of packing alone in the last 24 hours. I haven't slept properly in the last 30 hours.

I only asked her to go upstairs and get washed clothes down because I'm feeling tired. Her words were and I quote "my legs are hurting"

What can I say now? I just started silently weeping. Her seeing me crying, she also started to cry.

What the fuck do I do now?

I swear to god, one day I'll take my own life because of a woman.

A woman kills. Smoking doesn't!