Your cutting remarks caused me inner hemorrhage. I had bled and still is bleeding. You cut me today and again tomorrow.. how do you expect me to heal? What are you? I see you not even a being. A thing, perhaps. Numb. Yes, I am outside your blood tree, but can you not be civil? I wonder why are you in such way as that.. Forgiving is a process.. Still you are unforgiven.I remember the movie John Hancock. He is rough and careless towards others. Depression found in loneliness is one root cause. There is always a reason why we misbehave. Speaking for myself, I am always bad-tempered. What's inside reflects on the outside. If it is hate boiling within, a burning fire will surface. Maybe we stand on a common ground, maybe not. But I feel yours is an innate trait. Displeasing and offensive. I am often told, Get used to it. I just cannot.
You are a curse to me.
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