The seconds within the insufferable: H A T E and the silent afraid.

There are some seconds when someone's hate becomes insufferable, even long after it is administered. It's split between the wound and the mind with a soft but transcribing force that pricks at your throat, and prods at your stomach. It's very painful. It's one thing to be angry, to outline a boundary or to describe … Continue reading The seconds within the insufferable: H A T E and the silent afraid.