burning

i am past the stage of blaming myself and have moved on to the much more productive and satisfying stage of blaming others instead.
it is an interesting feeling, an invisible flame furrowing my brow, narrowing my gaze, clenching my teeth, speeding my movements.
when i encounter something displeasing, i can feel it flare, shoot off my skin, fan around me thickly like a black cloud.
there is nothing wrong with me. no, it is just everyone else, and they all need to get the fuck out of my way.
they are slow and inept and, even worse, blind to how right i am. they can't do things the way i want them to, and their ineptitude has made them useless burdens.
i shall throw them all out to sea and watch them float away.