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The Art Of Hurting Others
I don't know what's more painful, getting hurt or hurting others. Every one of us, at least once in our life, has experienced our soul being torn apart beyond repair. When we get hurt by the people we love the most, the pain is unbearable. The pain is the same when we hurt the ones we love the most too.
Sometimes when we hurt others, we know exactly how they feel but, we may have no choice but to keep hurting them over and over again. We will know exactly how to hurt them and do it all the same, knowing that it's terribly wrong. We'll no longer try to give explanations for our actions since we know that no one's ever gonna understand them. The world is good and the people only sympathise with the hurt ones, not with the ones who has hurt them. We'll accept the blame and will be prepared to face the inevitable doom cursed upon us by everyone around us. We'll no longer try to make it up for what we have done since it will only make things worse.
We ignore, show anger, walk with an air of arrogance, all the while being killed inside by guilt. We know that this is gonna hurt them more and more but we may only have good intentions for them in our heart. When we see their tear stained faces we will start hating ourselves.
We can't show our tears, even when we feel like drowning in our own tears. No, tears can't be shown. They are meaningless, they are meant to be meaningless. When everyone calls us selfish, we have no choice but to smile and accept the role. When the world wants us to be evil, we will become one. We feel alone, fight alone but alone is always better.
We may hurt our family or friends or the ones who love us or the ones we love. They get hurt and they are sad but what they fail to see is that, we are not happy either. We are hurt more by hurting them but no one's gonna know. After all how can someone feel the heart of a heartless.
They may demand an alternate way but we cannot come up with one. It's all a matter of choice and we have none!
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@fernweh
© Chintha
Sometimes when we hurt others, we know exactly how they feel but, we may have no choice but to keep hurting them over and over again. We will know exactly how to hurt them and do it all the same, knowing that it's terribly wrong. We'll no longer try to give explanations for our actions since we know that no one's ever gonna understand them. The world is good and the people only sympathise with the hurt ones, not with the ones who has hurt them. We'll accept the blame and will be prepared to face the inevitable doom cursed upon us by everyone around us. We'll no longer try to make it up for what we have done since it will only make things worse.
We ignore, show anger, walk with an air of arrogance, all the while being killed inside by guilt. We know that this is gonna hurt them more and more but we may only have good intentions for them in our heart. When we see their tear stained faces we will start hating ourselves.
We can't show our tears, even when we feel like drowning in our own tears. No, tears can't be shown. They are meaningless, they are meant to be meaningless. When everyone calls us selfish, we have no choice but to smile and accept the role. When the world wants us to be evil, we will become one. We feel alone, fight alone but alone is always better.
We may hurt our family or friends or the ones who love us or the ones we love. They get hurt and they are sad but what they fail to see is that, we are not happy either. We are hurt more by hurting them but no one's gonna know. After all how can someone feel the heart of a heartless.
They may demand an alternate way but we cannot come up with one. It's all a matter of choice and we have none!
.
.
@fernweh
© Chintha
