Rejecting. It's a thing that makes you feel horrible and alone. It's a thing people do to other people. It creates wounds, not able to be fixed. When you tell someone you care dearly about them, or show it in the wrong way or they just don't feel the same way... You get rejected.
It feels horrible. You just told someone they're loved... And they leave you, standing alone as you feel the rain pore from your wide eyes of misbelieve.
The next day: you cry.
The third day: you start to tell your self to get over it and stop crying, but you still cry.
The fourth day: you get angry, but still cry.
The fifth day: you finally stopped crying and are getting angrier.
The sixth day: the anger has eaten your sanity and you stopped taking care of yourself. You think of your rejecter more and more.
The seventh day: you ether killed yourself or your rejecter. Or you got over it and started to move on.
Crying helps. When the day comes that you get rejected, Cry! Talk to someone, even if you don't know them, theym might help. You can still fiend love, but only if you give yourself a chance.
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