You sat in front of me today, chatting away noisily with your giggling gaggle of friends. I had to restrain myself. My rage.
I wanted to hurt your friends. I wanted to hurt you.

I wanted to look at you, but I forced myself to look away.

I wanted to smash your head into the desk.

A hidden rage consumes my heart
I close my eyes
And tense myself
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