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[Anonymous No.13930584]

>can feel love for animals
>can feel love for the way a tree bends
>can feel love for a way a leaf flows in the wind
>can feel love for the way the sun moves in the sky
>can feel love for the way a river flows
>can feel love for a crack in a wall
>can feel love for works of fiction
>can't feel love for those around me
>can't even hate them
>can only feel mild indifference that sometimes becomes annoyance
How does one cope with this

[Anonymous No.13930592]

>>13930584
I love you

[Anonymous No.13930598]

What is it about people, or my perception of them, that just makes interaction so unappetizing?

[Anonymous No.13930616]

>>13930598
Nothing wrong with that, you have a high standard that you are comparing them with

[Anonymous No.13930693]

All of those things you
mention are indeed bright and
inherently good.

A human can't be good enough for this title.

It is uncommon that some of us prefer to wander instead of talking, but it happens.
I think you should embrace it and keep reading.

[Anonymous No.13930711]

>>13930584
I wish that I could show you love, anon.

[Anonymous No.13930714]

>>13930711
Do it
To forget hot to love
Is to forget how to live

[Anonymous No.13930722]

>>13930714
I can't show him over the internet.

[Anonymous No.13930733]

>>13930722
Bullocks

[Anonymous No.13930774]

>>13930722
you can if you post tits

[Anonymous No.13931549]

>>13930584
You don't.

[Anonymous No.13931552]

>>13930584
Do mdma with people around

[Anonymous No.13931624]

>>13930584
Human beings are physically and emotionally violent or at the very least threatening at all times. Your particular series of childhood traumas were salved by isolation, and by a world increasingly suited to social detachment. Whether you're buried in a device or egotistical as a defense against caring for others, the root problem is trauma and the sole solution is exposure.

[Anonymous No.13931649]

>>13930584
in the way a tree bends, there is man.

in the movement of the sun in the sky there is the miracle of creation, the inexplicable accident of existence. in the crack on the wall there is a chain of events leading from the vanishing point, in the crack on the wall there is utility and uselessness at once. in the animal there is mystery, origin, and future. in all these things are the secrets of life, the threads of being. in man too, all those threads are contained. and the additional thing about man which is to be loved above all else is his ability to coincide with these things – to be a part of them, or for them to elude him entirely – but either way, his ability to hold animal and tree and sun and river in his mind, thereby holding within him all the secrets, though he doesn't understand, and maybe never will

[Anonymous No.13931746]

>>13930584
no longer human

[Anonymous No.13931765]

I feel a feeling. Feeling it healing. Feeling like the feeling isn’t another feeling. Never felt these feelings. I feel feelings feeling for the feeling of healing. I feel it healing. I feel the feeling. I am healed. The feeling of feeling it healing healed as I no long feel the feeling of healing. I feel healed feeling this feel. I am healed in this feeling. Healed by feeling. I am this feeling.

[Anonymous No.13931782]

>>13931765
Tell us how you really feel

[Anonymous No.13931791]

>>13931782
feelin it