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The reason I resort to breaking it off all the god damn time is because it is the only thing that promises some hope of making my life better. You cant reason with someone who is emotionally four years old. There is no budging. Firmly gripping onto anger. Am I the only one who is bothered by going to bed angry? There is no talking things out in the moment. There is no desire to understand my feelings. So fucking stubborn. Just another night spent waiting for you to come around after the anger dissolves.