Scythe

When someone said I'm Lazy, gross, fat, idiot, pervert or something et cetera , it doesn't give me much thought, but when a particular person said.."dont touch me!" I feel something strange, at first it does nothing but sometime later..the thought never dissapear from my mind, the verse played over and over like a knive stabbed in my heart, and giving enough time the wound start to bleed its grudge, anger and hatred..well I'm exaggerating but it feel something like that, wonder why? it seems that I despise rejection that much so that I became Irrational? funny that is..never thought that I'm capable of that kin