I was angry a couple hours ago. I wished I could actually hit someone, but I knew it wouldn't really make me feel better.

And now I'm sad again. I will move past this, I know. But going through it now is hurting.

I saw the sad decline,
a rift become a storm.
Stayed so cold last night,
This lonely heart inside me says:

Almost seems to late to turn,
What to do if I'm to learn?
Almost seems to late to turn to you.

~~~

Now the anger's gone. It leaves behind the pain, again.

 Clannad