Do you sometimes feel like killing that someone you love?
I do. Sanity like history are dictated by the majority. It is something I feel disappears for periods of time. Frankly speaking, I am scared of its absence, for many a times, I've had visions of acts of 'insanity'. I believe it would come one day.
Like I once said, I'm 4 on the outside, 6 on the inside.
Numero seis.
If strength is adapting to situations, I am only halfway there. I have subconsciously gotten used to it. But deliberate longings still pop up.
If sorrow walks with me, may my path be untainted.