I can’t seem to shake this grudge I’m holding on to.
I assume it’s easy in rough times like these.
When you’re in a selfish state of mind and someone hurt your core.
It’s easy for me to hurt,
It’s easy for me to dislike.
Because I am hurt, I am not liking.
I’m wishing that I could shake the grudge, because I’m suppose to care for this person. If only a little bit.
-Hang in there!