The good and bad of it
Have been lashing out the pent up frustration this week.
The good of it is that i feel satisfied of not just taking it lying down and letting them know about my own feelings.
The bad of it...i dont feel good anymore.
I'm a poorer cousin of hope. I lose it at times, but on the whole, I let hope takeover in a testing moment. I am a romantic, and i like the idea of being one.
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