feeling bitter and jealous. It really serves no purpose. Just makes me break out and adds shoulder tension. Still, I am having a moment. Here's a little poem that expresses my current emotions.
Breathe.
Scream.
Breathe.
Pointless rantings of a childish feeling.
Are you my mother?
Bang! Pow! BOOM!
1 comment:
I get this way too. Make a list of all you got in your life that's great. I can't guarantee those other feelings will change but you'll be distracted for a bit.
You're more fortunate than you think ;)
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