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PoetryNEmotion · F
I wouldn't call it a grudge. I call it a reminder. I think some things cannot be forgiven. I wanted closure and I will never have that. Anger is what I have too. And disappointment. I cannot understand why some people are that cruel when you have been told they love you. Or when some people do such atrocities that you cannot believe you are related to them either by blood or by being human. That's about it.