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casimirat · 8 months
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Small Shoulders
I am resentful
For the childhood you deprived me of
One not bad enough for people to notice
But not good enough to escape unscathed
It's hard to process my hurt feelings
When I haven't had it as bad as others
But the thing is, it causes resentment to grow
It grows and twists and spreads
With each passing year
Each passing visit of ignored feelings and unacknowledged baggage
Until one day I give in
I give in and ignore it, push it aside
Try to forget it, but not forgive it
Or I cling on to it
The feeling I'm used to
Try to rationalise it, proces it
Pay someone to help remove the hurt before I explode
Before I pin all my hurt feelings upon you
Drag you down too with the the weight of the feelings
That you left for me to carry
On my small shoulders
Before I could grow a thicker skin
I am resentful
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yetla · 5 months
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Vivir quejándote de los privilegios que los demás tienen y tú no, es resentimiento.
— Y
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howifeltabouthim · 2 years
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Why should I be made invisible in this way?
Iris Murdoch, from The Philosopher’s Pupil
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vroomian · 28 days
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Hurt comfort pehaps
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j-august · 6 months
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Susan Calvin, except for two hours of resentful lassitude, experienced nothing approaching sleep.
Isaac Asimov, I, Robot
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Reason to Live #8157
 Letting go of resentments and moving on with life. – Guest Submission
(Please don't add negative comments to these posts.)
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dark-delirium · 6 months
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To love someone does not mean to pass your brokenness onto them.
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blackho1e · 2 years
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I mean, yeah, kinda Jelly AF!
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I'm beginning to resent the people I'm staying alive for, I don't want a reason to stay
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thewordskeepcoming · 2 years
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resentment
I resent the woman who taught me how to read and write. She sparked a flame that would only be stoked into a raging wildfire in the years to come. She provided me the non-option of continuing to write, the idea of doing nothing but writing.
I resent my mother for telling eight-year-old-me that I needed to choose a real career after I told her that I wanted to be an author. She put out a passion in me that I've never recovered and maybe never will. She told me that if I followed my dreams I would starve.
I resent my father for telling me that I should write my own book since I read so much. He told me to do exactly what I want to do and what I'm so very terrified of pursuing.
I resent my sister for telling me that I did poorly on the essay that I was bursting with pride for. She told me that it was clearly rushed.
Most importantly, I don't resent any of them. I instead place blame on others where I cannot accept that I'm the only one who deserves my resentment. I will never follow my dreams because I'm scared, nobody else is to blame. I simply resent them because I want to be able to live with myself and my choices.
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drawinginsane · 6 days
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my angry and resentful friend
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howifeltabouthim · 2 years
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Let her go away, since I can't have her, let her go away. I don't want to know she exists. Curse her, curse everything.
Iris Murdoch, from The Philosopher’s Pupil
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lifewithcraig · 27 days
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“I want to hurt myself because it's the only way I know how to hurt you.”
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funsimplethings · 2 months
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tropicalguh · 3 months
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Right now I sit in my apartment and reflect on the passed two days.
Getting distracted and disappointed 😞
No matter what don't fight back
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