Anger
I don't know where it stems but its there. I try to avoid as much as I can. But the truth is that it can be created when you least expected. Blindsided push in situations of which you don't agree with. Giving terms that can be unbearable situations. Conditioned to lose your mind. In need of psychologist type of feelings you tend to go through terminal illness feelings. Mentally uncomfortable and out of whack. Being surrounded in feelings of self harm or neglect. In a mindset of feeling that this might never end. Until it begins.
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