Some things. Sometimes.
Some things are hard to explain.
I, for example, cannot explain most of my feelings. It helps to know “why” I’m feeling that way, but sometimes that’s also not very clear.
And so it happens to be now.
Some things are difficult to handle. It can be even harder if you have to handle more than one of this difficult situations at once. It can be overwhelming. It can make simple tasks grow out of proportion. It can make necessary things even more needed.
Sometimes a couple of words are enough. Words are magic. A couple of words can bring light to your day, or they can throw you to the inner parts of yourself. They can cause such pain and insecurities that you feel like you just want to curl up, and cuddle your heart, and try to save it from further damage.
Its not really hard to be nice. It just takes a little bit more of time and patience sometimes. But sometimes there’s not enough patience, and then you snap, and that snap might be just a second in your life that relieved you from your own problems, but it translates as a long time in someone’s life that will constrict them more. Pull them from their insides. Break some chords. Pull them away from others.
And away they went