“Why don’t people understand my feelings? Why don’t they see the situation from my perspective? Why do they say change the mood or why are you sad when they know everything? Do they want to hurt me again? Are my feelings a tree and they are a lumberjack constantly striking axe? Does my sadness mean nothing to them? Am I a piece of paper and they are a kid turning me into pieces? I am crying, is this the reason behind their laugh? I was good to them, was this my fault? Why do they laugh when I cry?” I questioned.
“Forget it toto, feelings can never be understood.” He replied.
(The italicized quote is from unknown source)
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