October 22, 2009

Ok, so I don't who is reading this, but who cares? Make sure to criticize it.
So, Is it possible to feel hatred, sadness, and sympathy toward one person at the same time? Yea, it is very possible. Jeff *obviously, I am not going to be using real names* made a terrible mistake. You see Jeff said something to be said out loud but where the whole world could hear it. He didn't mean to say. Jeff's life had never been really great, ever since he was a little kid, the torment of living bothered him from the pits of his soul. He would never show it though, not once. I would have never thought Jeff was the one in denial, in depression. Soon, his outbursts became inexcusable. The words poured out of his lips before he could stop them. His family suffers from it now. They were absolutley horrified at his words.
They felt hatred toward him for saying it. They felt sadness for him, because they didn't want to see their loved one go on in depression. They felt sympathy, because it is very likely they made the same mistake. Like the blog says "Laconic Words Go A Long Way." Just a few words can easily destroy a person's life.

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Have you ever felt so close to someone that you couldn't even imagine losing them? Even in your sleep, you felt their strong hands around you. Even when your mind slowly wandered away, you could see their eyes watching you. Even when you just sit there, you feel their lips softly against yours. But, the best part is, when you see him all your dreams come true. You know that they have a place in your heart. "You will always be beautiful to me, even when you don't have an expensive dress, and even when your hair is all over the place. No one could ever replace you." You hear these words repeated in their voice again and again. The happiness you feel when you see him could burn a hole through the thickest iron. The love is so strong, everyone around can feel it in the air.

Then one day, just like a leaf in the wind, he is gone. He left the tree, wandered out into the ocean, and no one ever saw your precious leaf again. No matter how many tears pour from your eyes, the tree will never make another leaf as perfect as your own. No matter how much you plead, your leaf is going to decay and pass between the soil and one day, reach the core....

A wise voice once told me, "If your love is so strong, then no matter where you are, how you are, nothing will seperate you. He will be there, with you, in your heart watching over you." Is he?