Cold

Maybe because it's cold. But today I'm feeling horrible. Everything horrible. I positively detest cowards and maybe more than the weather, that's what's got me in a funk. If I could have the superpower of my choice, it would be to reflect to others, their true selves. What devastation I could do with that. I hate being silenced. I'm not silenced. But I feel like I should be, to keep the peace. What peace? There is no peace. Silence and denial never helped anyone. Unless it's a lie. Then you may as well shut up. Because a bitter silence is better than a beautiful lie. But that's what cowards do. They lie.And I hate those bastards.