Adam SilveraI’d give in to the grief but make sure I wasn’t loud enough to draw attention from those who think words will make me feel better.
About This Quote
We all have anger, hatred, resentment, and loneliness in us. These are just natural emotions that everyone feels at one time or another. When these emotions are bottled up inside, they can cause major damage to our bodies and minds. But there is a better way to deal with these feelings of anger and frustration. This quote shows us how to deal with them without acting out on your emotions.
Source: History Is All You Left Me
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