These days I'm always at the edge of breaking down; always about to cry; always about to explode. It could be a word, a song, a movie scene, a fragrance, or a random person in the street—anything could trigger. I am a walking ticking bomb waiting for anyone to press the button and detonate. I am a full hot cup waiting for someone to budge me and spill my contents.

If you don't stay away from me, you will be a casualty.
–Myka M. Obinque

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