How could you ask me, “What’s wrong?”
Do you not know?
How could you not know?
I shouldn’t be angry.
You don’t owe me a thing.
But I find being angry is easier than being hurt.
It gives me a channel for my pain.
The Rhythm of Revolution. The Intersection of Pain and Love
How could you ask me, “What’s wrong?”
Do you not know?
How could you not know?
I shouldn’t be angry.
You don’t owe me a thing.
But I find being angry is easier than being hurt.
It gives me a channel for my pain.
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Lots of anger is just concealed sadness.
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