Nobody really cares about how you feel. They are too caught up with theselves and how their actions impose themselves onto the world. Sometimes I sit down quietly and wonder about the people in the week…
I wonder how people can be so insensitive.
People will take what you give them and they will keep it, and then they’ll attempt to throw you away.
I’ve had people like this in my life. Never rid myself I guess of them.
but I wonder why people aren’t facilitating, why are people so rude – they are not patient.
nobody here cares about who you are, where you are and how you feel – only two people do, the ones that love you and youself.
Where is compassion, patience and gentle thought and reasoning?
Where is friendship and freedom?
Inside your mind, its Everywhere? Outside it’s a rare gem.
