A Little Advice About Your Advice.

Every time I read the comments on someone's writing expressing the slightest sorrow or remorse, and its filled with people offering flawed logic and faceless shoulders to cry on, it fills me with rage.
Weakness and expression's of moments of weakness are far from the same thing.
Was this created to enable the soulless patronisation of writers by the android using masses...?
Face to face, if I was to share a moment or feeling from my existence with someone through any chosen medium, and their reaction to this honest form of expression was pity and a pompous little speech about
"how to love myself"
I may well calmly maim that person with the nearest available common object.
It's almost as self righteous as separating plastic from grass cuttings believing your saving the planet.
Give over.

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