Anger

We have the rights to get angry. But we gotta know how to control our emotions. Else, we are no different from animals.

I’ve never realise anger can be that terrible.

How could that ever happen?

I’m scared. I think about it everytime when I’m alone. It’s so drama.

I ask myself if it would happen again. I tell myself no. It’s just one-off.

But all of the abuse-cases that I know of start in this way: couples, family, siblings and even maids.

“He’ll never do it again.”

“He say he’ll change.”

“He don’t look like that kind.”

And then it strikes again.

Will I ever be in that path, or not?