Anoucment 📿

I don’t care if this sounds cruel—this world is cruel anyway. I hate them. T and B. Oh, how I hate them. I pray their teeth shatter like glass and their tongues rot in their mouths. I hope they choke on every lie they ever spat my way. Fake, disgusting, backstabbing worms crawling under my skin. I dream about carving their names into the church walls, just to watch the paint peel and their names burn away forever. I swear to God, when Judgment Day comes, I’ll be smiling as they fall. Amen.