Sheer Form
I am sure there are more strands of evilness wired around my system. I often plot the ways I would get back on those who have decided to treat me poorly. I often think of breaking their hearts literally, most of the time I wish to see them crumble in pain, just like what I had undergone. However, over time the waves of emotion that hit the walls of my heart, didn't bring as much anger as it used to. The hatred I felt in due time became less paralyzing and hurting. It is when I realized that the best form of revenge is indifference. The way we do not flinch to the things that had brought us to tears, anger, and discomfort is comforting. I am convinced that indifference is karma's sheer form. No rejoicing on the misfortune of others or wishing bad luck to come their ways. Indifference equates unimportance, in due time, one will find these heartaches irrelevant. When it does not hurt, then it does not matter.












