Sometimes...
Apr. 18th, 2002 04:17 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
litheraSometimes its a bitch being able to see both sides of an arguement.
Sometimes its better just not to say anything.
Sometimes its just being accepting and understanding is much harder than it should be.
Sometimes its hard not to pull everything apart to look at the parts.
Sometimes you listen to the blues and know exactly what they're singing about.
Sometimes you feel horrible, like it wouldn't matter if you got out of bed at all.
Sometimes there are people who have ten times more reason to be more depressed than you.
Sometimes that only makes it worse.
Sometimes even the most caring words only hurt.
Sometimes it just takes one little thing, good or bad, to change your day.
Sometimes its better just not to say anything.
Sometimes its just being accepting and understanding is much harder than it should be.
Sometimes its hard not to pull everything apart to look at the parts.
Sometimes you listen to the blues and know exactly what they're singing about.
Sometimes you feel horrible, like it wouldn't matter if you got out of bed at all.
Sometimes there are people who have ten times more reason to be more depressed than you.
Sometimes that only makes it worse.
Sometimes even the most caring words only hurt.
Sometimes it just takes one little thing, good or bad, to change your day.
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Date: 2002-04-18 04:43 pm (UTC)Sometimes we know what we should do, but we still don't do it.
Sometimes we want to find the easy way out of a situation, even if there isn't one.
Sometimes other people's posts hit that chord that could make you write all night long.
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Date: 2002-04-18 04:45 pm (UTC)If you want to go to lunch and talk, I'm here.
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Date: 2002-04-18 04:59 pm (UTC)*looks in cave for spirit animal and sees shrew*
dammit!
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Date: 2002-04-18 05:01 pm (UTC)