Have you ever been sorry for someone, and mad at them at the same time? My brother’s frustrate me so much, and sometimes they shall we say…push me past my limits. And then they start cry, and I feel bad, but at the same time another part of me says they deserved it… I dunno, I have issues.
I have no face, and yet I see
I have two eyes, I have no ears
People use me to gaze on what is far away