Why do other people possess the ability to make you feel awful. Or otherwise? Why does their opinion govern my mood, my life, my will to live or lack thereof?
As much as we keep telling ourselves that it's us who allow others to impact our thought process, we don't. Why would we intentionally want to hurt ourselves? People do mean things and it affects us. Period. It's natural and prevalent. We're human and it hurts. It makes or breaks our day.
People need to be nicer. Which they won't.
Living is only hurtful.
Just like another popular belief. Time heals all wounds. It doesn't, it deepens them. With time your grief matures, you become more accustomed to handling it better rather than throwing up at the slightest reminiscence. The wound is deeper and better set. Hurts more when probed but you've lost the innocence to cringe. Maturity makes you smile through it all.
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Deeeeeeeeeeeeeeep
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