It's confusing really. One minute everybody's happy. The next, you wonder how you were ever happy. Maybe I am a little bitter. Maybe it's because one small action, one little mistake, seemingly inconsequential, can change a lot.
Hearts ache. Souls wish. Somehow mine do this in overdrive. I wonder if it would all be different, if one little event, one seemingly inconsequential little thing hadn't happened.
This one thing could be many decisions in the world. This could be true for almost anything. To some, their actions are meaningless. From someone else's standpoint, they matter a lot.
I've always been one for subtleties. When people hurt my heart, I let it out. Sometimes I choose to use non-specifics and tell the person whom hurt me, but doesn't know. They barely ever figure out that it's them. Other times I just flat out rant and people make of it what they will. The times that hurt the most are when I place my heart in someone else's hands and they toss it casually back all bloody a