Alexithymia
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Ongoing, First published Jan 07, 2021
The person who has no emotion..
Cannot feel pain.
Cannot feel happiness.
Cannot feel excitement.
Cannot feel surprise.
Cannot feel love.
Cannot feel care.
Cannot feel sad.
Cannot feel fear.
Cannot feel pity.
Cannot feel Conscience.
Cannot feel everything but anger.

Ikaw gusto mo bang maging ako.
Yung tipong di ka naawa sa iba.
Yung tipong kilala mo lang sila pero di mo nararamdaman.
Yung tipong gusto mong mapag-isa ni tawa di mo magawa.
Yung tipong mahal ka nila pero di mo alam kung ano ang pagmamahal.
Yung tipong nakikita mo silang nalulungkot di mo alam kung bakit sila ganun.

Yung tipong may mga magagandang bagay na dumating para sayo pero di mo maramdaman kung ano ang ikinasaya nila.
Yung tipong di mo alam na umiyak kana pala pero di mo naramdaman na tumulo na pala lahat ng luha mo.
Yung tipong wala kang ibang alam kundi magalit agad pero di mo naman alam anong ibig-sabihin nun!
                    -Alexithymia

THE GIRL DOESN'T HAVE EMOTION.
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