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The anger grows larger than the hurt. The tide changes, disappointment floats away. Resentment seeps in deep, to the marrow, and takes it's place.
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Oct 16, 2018
Oct 16, 2018 at 11:03 PM UTC
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The anger grows larger than the hurt. The tide changes, disappointment floats away. Resentment seeps in deep, to the marrow, and takes it's place.
There was a time that I was so hurt and disappointed in my lover but as time wore on, anger developed. It was such an anger as I had never felt before. I no longer carry that with me, though.
Cymru
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Oct 16, 2018
Oct 16, 2018 at 11:03 PM UTC
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