09/05/2010 My mother’s anger at my lack of such feeling is beginning to make me wonder why I do not feel in the slightest bit upset. Perhaps it is because she assumes that these people are my particularly close friends. Perhaps she feels I actually care- well, all I care about is that they hurt [...]
Posts Tagged ‘anger’
The Emotion of Anger
Posted in Diary, tagged anger, care, dream, family, feeling, hurt, mother, nightmare, sleep on January 18, 2012 | Leave a Comment »
Betrayals.
Posted in Uncategorized, tagged am, anger, arrow, betray, deep, disconnect, driving, fish, heart, insecure, like, obsession, porn, sea, shoot, sleep, stronger on January 3, 2012 | Leave a Comment »
Yeah, yeah, just keep moaning. But hey, at the moment I do feel betrayed, and angry and alone. Though in fairness, I am trying to disconnect for a week. It’s hard though, when you already have plans. I’ll see how long I can last without seeing or contacting people -the problem is that I’m almost [...]
Kiss me.
Posted in Uncategorized, tagged anger, astray, bitterness, bittersweet, Desire, different, feelings, hair, hate, honesty, intelligence, interesting, kiss, knowledge, late, laughter, life, lips, love, lust, melodramatic, mind, philosophy, physics, Polish, pretty, psychological, puzzle, rant, sadness, witty on December 20, 2011 | Leave a Comment »
Ah. Here I am again. Desiring that which I cannot have. Oh, why have I done this to myself? “Something’s different,” you’d said that last time. Yes, it was. Surprisingly enough, for me, even though I did not realise it at the time. Ah, how I hate you and desire you at the same time. [...]
Swirling.
Posted in Uncategorized, tagged anger, depression, destiny, free will, help, hug, insanity, lemon, life, misery, muddle, suffocating, swirls, unpredictable on November 9, 2011 | 2 Comments »
If you’re depressed you should hear the conversation I had on Friday/Saturday. It would make you think about what depression really means. So unless you have believed yourself to be a lemon, you have no reason to complain. I mean, that’s the theory at least. In reality, I feel like the whole world has stamped [...]
