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[title] => Empathy Cognitive Complexity
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[bodytext] => I go into a rage tired of being a victim you played a wicked game left me here bleedin, can not control it though I tried my best the transformation is disturbing and I make a real big mess, now I dont care who is the blame lets have war so you can die that is what I am living for. False tales started to flow then you became distant for no reason came around when I had what you needed never let on on that soon you would be leaving, I tried not to go off gave you time to tell me why but you just stopped communicating and now I know it was all a lie, avoiding in stead of terminating was not the thing to do though I am not looking for you there is a killah on the loose. uh oh Something went down I woke up tied to a hospital bed can not put my thoughts together the meds are messing up my head, A friend came to see me told me what I did said I hurt you look at me and asked me why? I told him how you deceived me took all i had to give and left my love bleeding, as I was talking my lips started to tremble then I started laughing manically as I started to remember. My empathy cognitive complexity is in distress transmission of deception has a cost when circumscribing rears its ugly head then I must go off, I am no longer in control no Buddha can make me feel blessed you created the monster that transformed from this mess. [comments] => 6 [counter] => 169 [topic] => 75 [informant] => unknown_utopia [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => anguished )
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