shine on

2011-04-15

Its no great secret that anger is fuel. it feeds your rage and sense of being. propels you until you have so much momentum that you are so focused you will take on whatever the anger asks you to. You will accomplish impossible feats and survive impossible situations. And each time you do one of these great things, a bit more of it burns away. And once the task at hand is done, the fuel is all used up (sometimes before). All that is left is blackened emptiness. Sometimes it�s a great tragedy. Sometimes anger was all that person had left anyway.

It just makes me sad sometimes. To watch people reach the end of it. To be left empty and blank. To realize all that fuel and that power and all that pain and hate ended in nothing. It didn�t bring anybody back. It didn�t fix any of the mistakes you made. It didn�t change what happened to you. & most of all, it didn�t make you forget.

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