Apr 11, 2014 at 08:59 AM
I don't deal with my emotions (do I even have any?) or problems. I sit them in a chair across the room, and have a staredown contest till they are through causing a problem. they are still there, and still need to be dealt with. however they remain quiet as long as I continue to stare at them.
(the room now has too many chairs, don't know how more I can fit in here)
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why me? what did I do to deserve being treated this way? and for 54 years yet!
The guy who seemed unbreakable BROKE,
the guy who always laughed STOPPED,
the guy who never stopped trying finally GAVE UP,
he dropped the fake smile as a tear rolled down his cheek and he whispered "i cant do this anymore"
then collapsed and gave up the ghost.
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