Anger is easier to deal with than sadness - mainly because you can channel it somewhere if you try. Sadness just turns around in on yourself, and then what?
One never wished to hate him, but one almost does. Almost.
It does not taste very pleasant.
Apparently I will not talk any more. This is terrible, because I used to talk well, once. I interested myself. Now I'm silent and dull. This bothers me.
I'm no longer pining. This bothers me, too.
"It made me feel sad for you."
Why does that sentence simply make me want to hit him?
One never wished to hate him, but one almost does. Almost.
It does not taste very pleasant.
Apparently I will not talk any more. This is terrible, because I used to talk well, once. I interested myself. Now I'm silent and dull. This bothers me.
I'm no longer pining. This bothers me, too.
"It made me feel sad for you."
Why does that sentence simply make me want to hit him?
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