Rage... the only thing you felt at this minute... you felt out of this world, your thoughts drowning in the void as you punched continuously the punching bag not realising your knuckles are getting bloodied, you kept punching and punching none stop wanting to let this rage out of your mind and soul... you are mentally exhausted and just wanted to stop begging people to love you!

You kept punching the punch getting strong each second, you froze as you felt his hands hugging you from behind