Real And Fair

“Ducked into an empty classroom and felt an unbearable rage at what was happening and how helpless I was. I slammed my fists into the wall over and over again, the sound reverberating in my ears and the pain shooting into my hands. When I was done, I looked at my knuckles and hands, red from the impact. The pain felt good. Atleast it was real. Atleast it was fair.”

-RH 

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