What anger is there more passionate than one born of love?
Finding the words to express either is as wrenching the beating heart from the chest.
In anger and love, your whole being feels
feels the pain
feels the exhilaration
simply feels too much
Have you ever felt too alive?
Do you know what too much feels like?
When was the last time your chest wanted to rip open
and grab the person standing right in front of you
the person you love to hate...
or hate to love.
Is love the antithesis of hate?
Or is love not hate's saboteur
tormentor
conspirator
... companion?
Why are we so easy to anger yet so hard to love? Why do we strive to be otherwise? What is there more dedicated than hate? What is there more fierce than love?
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