It does grieve me to think there are people misunderstanding my heart on an issue.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
I still find that a kind of stricture of the heart happens when I see any form of bigoted or racist behaviour. I get an actual pain in my heart.
Everyone at some point in their lives feels excluded and misunderstood.
It sometimes is just the fear of being misunderstood.
It changes you a little bit every time you either break someone's heart or get your heart broken.
Nobody really knows my true feelings on a lot of issues.
The heart forgets its sorrow and ache.
I've never had my heart broken. It's a very sad state of affairs. I think everybody should have their heart broken. I don't think it says anything good about me at all.
It slightly worries me that when people find a problem, they rush to judgment of what to do.
It's kind of fun to hear that other people deal with the same kinds of issues that you do.
I think that's very sad, that I haven't allowed my heart to be broken. I have broken a few.