i never felt very guilty about who i am i never did i just was. it wasn’t as if i had a choice about who i am or what i wanted to do i just was. if i could change who i am maybe i would but i can’t so that point is moot.
feeling of things that happend wrogn cause of yourself. Sometimes you have this feeling cause anybody of us are perfetct. I dont like this feeling but it is good to accept it.
The guilty are those who are concerned with the action that they have just undertaken. Something that they have executed that now hangs over their head. It may have been something small or something huge…that is not really an issue. The issue is that to the guilty, what they have done is unforgiveable / shameful. Something to be regretted. Something to forget but never forgive themselves for. Alternatively, it is a possibility that they are guilty without being conscious or aware of their actions. Someone can be guilty without necessarily grasping any guilt. Guilt is governed by the conscience in many cases. Your inner voice controls to what level you allow yourself to suffer from your actions.
i feel guilty when i think about the things i could have done differently with my life, things i could have changed, done better. i really wish things would have worked out so that i could have been with kelli. i don’t know.
I feel guilty. Guilty about what? I don’t know, I’m guilty. Everybody’s guilty of something, that’s what Vimes says, everyone has some secret shame that they dont want people to know about: it might be lustfulness or petty theft or thoughts about killing.
i was a young man who killed a small cat, i have always felt guilty about it, even though it never really happened, i just made that shit up. I really should wrap this up soon, the progress bar is red and i heard a ding.
I feel guilty on a daily basis. I think he resents me. Sometimes I think he’s fallen out of love for me. It makes me hate this place. I wonder if I’ve made the right decisions. Do I have to give up ALL of my dreams for this relationship? I wonder if it will ever change. Have I doomed myself? What do you think?
Shackled and chained she sat on the bench, her eyes staring ahead yet not seeing anything. She’d been caught and it was her own damn fault. There was no lawyer who would defend her and who would blame them. She did it.
shame is the principal catalyst for change
but crippling when taken to extremes
the sick feeling of knowing you hold some evil
churning in the pit of your stomach
the pain by proxy of hurting someone
you never meant to.
Feeling guilty can be debilitating. It can ruin a good atmosphere for no reason. Sometimes you are feeling guilty when the person who you feel has been wronged knows nothing about it. Get over your feelings of guilt and you will be set free.
yes, i am guilty of being lazy. not having applied for a job…not looking for one. intentionally. i just like where i am now and i will stick with it no matter what until i am comfortable enough to fly on my own.
as sin, people usually find them selfs in this position with out understanding how they got there. But where do you go after you have been found guilty, what do you do?
oooooh, thats a goody. Um… I don’t want to write about this one. i fucked my flatmate off today when he was sad and I annoyed him anyway which really wasn’t nice at all. I wish i’d though about it and now I feel guilty and hes still sad. yup, wow I can write a lot in a minute.
Her name was ugly and they all knew it, she knew it he knew it her mum knew it! She was guilty of having an ugly name! but was it really her fault? shouldnt it be her parents fault??
I felt guilt for the first time in my life this year. I wish that I could understand exactly why i feel guilty about this person. I think that I underestimated him and what he could be in my life and now I can’t take it back.
Everyone feels guilty when they do some thing wrong. I have felt guilty many a times. I’m forever doing things that hurt other people & It makes me just want to cry ’cause I know I shouldnt have done it.
You will never be able to live without guilt. No ones perfect afterall.
When someone commits a horrible crime they are guilty. It could also be for anything stupid i guess.. like when you lie to someone, or don’t return a call.. or something. It’s not a good feeling.. It hangs over your head. Makes you think. A good way to avoid this is to be open and honest and just tell people what you’re planning..
Guilty is being regretful of things you have done, things that haunt your mind long after they’ve gone, long after they’ve been forgiven, long after they’ve been forgotten. Guilt is the best torment and punishment for those of an emphatic nature, for they cannot hope but live other people’s pain.
it doesn’t exist because in the present I’m doing nothing to feel guilty about. Plus, guilt is tied w/ shame as being a very low energy emotion, actually draining the spirit and body. feeling guilty is futile in making changes in one’s life. I feel responsibility is better than feeling guilty.
i dont feel guilty any longer. You know what? Because I did it. I did it because I wanted to.
I did love you, yes, but change happens.
And i have not regret forgetting about you.
guilty as charged. my life s guilt my home is guilt my eath will be guilt my fathers guilt causes my guilt to be guilt in a a heart shaped prism of lonly actions and forced reactions. love the night because the morning is….
i hate the weak and that makes me…
call me out.
i havent really felt guilt although that might be cause i am so young. i love to see people when they are nervous they shrug and there scared especially when they talk to someone they like. guilty is your own feeling
I once felt guilty when i didn’t help a poor man when i could have.the fact that i had money in my pocket but just did not feel like giving him any made me feel as though i was the worst person in the world.i had saved that money for a long time to buy something i really wanted but somehow i cou;dn’t dish some of it out to help a man in need.
Guilty of fantasizing about any other life but this one, away from him, away from my family. Maybe in the arms of another man, on some mountain somewhere. Broke who cares, it’s my fantasy. Somehow I make ends meet.
a pain grows inside of me, that pain is caused by guilt. guilt grows within all of us wether it is for some small unnoticed happening or for withholding a big secret from loved ones.
a conscience that eats into your heart and you don’t know how to get out of the pit that sucks you in like quicksand. guilty as charged. guilt that eats into you and makes you feel like the scumbag of the world. guilty for eating a cookie before dinner. guilty for making you cry. guilty for spilling the soup onto the floor.
I felt guilty about doing what I did but there was nothing else I could do. Although looking back now leaving her behind was the one thing I shoudn’t of done.
never guilty again is how i can live if i so choose. daily diligence and practice in keeping my side of the street clean, checking in with myself. guilty is the child of shame a feeling that is useless and ugly. guilty… of what? being human? making mistakes? having expectations?
grit.
dirty and poor and lonesome.
rumble. stubble and crumble hopes upon me.
red handed and empty headed.
yes, i am the one that slaughters.
yes, i am the one you will slaughter.
I feel a grief welling within me, from the core, that sits like an unburst bubble and sticks in my throat. instead of tears,I sit with a stony face. How can I grieve? How can I show emotion? It is not my parent who has passed; it it not my mother. I feel guilty that I wish to cry, and instead sit in slience, hurting.
as it was then and there I was as charged, mudded and beguiled I stood,,but then why did the jury decide on not guilty? why? I had given them enough chances but those untrustworthy rebrobates had been bribed again by my lawyers. Just because Im a billionaire doesnt mean I dont deserve fair trial,,,,but here I am,,mid way thru another killing spree,,one word,,inform your lawyers before I hunt again,,guilty.I.am
i never felt very guilty about who i am i never did i just was. it wasn’t as if i had a choice about who i am or what i wanted to do i just was. if i could change who i am maybe i would but i can’t so that point is moot.
I can’t judge people simply.
Does guilt really exist or is it just the fear of being found out?
feeling of things that happend wrogn cause of yourself. Sometimes you have this feeling cause anybody of us are perfetct. I dont like this feeling but it is good to accept it.
its difficullt- life, whats that?
The guilty are those who are concerned with the action that they have just undertaken. Something that they have executed that now hangs over their head. It may have been something small or something huge…that is not really an issue. The issue is that to the guilty, what they have done is unforgiveable / shameful. Something to be regretted. Something to forget but never forgive themselves for. Alternatively, it is a possibility that they are guilty without being conscious or aware of their actions. Someone can be guilty without necessarily grasping any guilt. Guilt is governed by the conscience in many cases. Your inner voice controls to what level you allow yourself to suffer from your actions.
i feel guilty when i think about the things i could have done differently with my life, things i could have changed, done better. i really wish things would have worked out so that i could have been with kelli. i don’t know.
I feel guilty. Guilty about what? I don’t know, I’m guilty. Everybody’s guilty of something, that’s what Vimes says, everyone has some secret shame that they dont want people to know about: it might be lustfulness or petty theft or thoughts about killing.
i was a young man who killed a small cat, i have always felt guilty about it, even though it never really happened, i just made that shit up. I really should wrap this up soon, the progress bar is red and i heard a ding.
I feel guilty on a daily basis. I think he resents me. Sometimes I think he’s fallen out of love for me. It makes me hate this place. I wonder if I’ve made the right decisions. Do I have to give up ALL of my dreams for this relationship? I wonder if it will ever change. Have I doomed myself? What do you think?
Shackled and chained she sat on the bench, her eyes staring ahead yet not seeing anything. She’d been caught and it was her own damn fault. There was no lawyer who would defend her and who would blame them. She did it.
shame is the principal catalyst for change
but crippling when taken to extremes
the sick feeling of knowing you hold some evil
churning in the pit of your stomach
the pain by proxy of hurting someone
you never meant to.
Feeling guilty can be debilitating. It can ruin a good atmosphere for no reason. Sometimes you are feeling guilty when the person who you feel has been wronged knows nothing about it. Get over your feelings of guilt and you will be set free.
Guilty for being girly. For being a lesbomatic, lesbotronic guilty girl. Cuff me, impound me and throw away the key. I’m all yours baby.
yes, i am guilty of being lazy. not having applied for a job…not looking for one. intentionally. i just like where i am now and i will stick with it no matter what until i am comfortable enough to fly on my own.
as sin, people usually find them selfs in this position with out understanding how they got there. But where do you go after you have been found guilty, what do you do?
oooooh, thats a goody. Um… I don’t want to write about this one. i fucked my flatmate off today when he was sad and I annoyed him anyway which really wasn’t nice at all. I wish i’d though about it and now I feel guilty and hes still sad. yup, wow I can write a lot in a minute.
Her name was ugly and they all knew it, she knew it he knew it her mum knew it! She was guilty of having an ugly name! but was it really her fault? shouldnt it be her parents fault??
I felt guilt for the first time in my life this year. I wish that I could understand exactly why i feel guilty about this person. I think that I underestimated him and what he could be in my life and now I can’t take it back.
Everyone feels guilty when they do some thing wrong. I have felt guilty many a times. I’m forever doing things that hurt other people & It makes me just want to cry ’cause I know I shouldnt have done it.
You will never be able to live without guilt. No ones perfect afterall.
When someone commits a horrible crime they are guilty. It could also be for anything stupid i guess.. like when you lie to someone, or don’t return a call.. or something. It’s not a good feeling.. It hangs over your head. Makes you think. A good way to avoid this is to be open and honest and just tell people what you’re planning..
Guilty is being regretful of things you have done, things that haunt your mind long after they’ve gone, long after they’ve been forgiven, long after they’ve been forgotten. Guilt is the best torment and punishment for those of an emphatic nature, for they cannot hope but live other people’s pain.
it doesn’t exist because in the present I’m doing nothing to feel guilty about. Plus, guilt is tied w/ shame as being a very low energy emotion, actually draining the spirit and body. feeling guilty is futile in making changes in one’s life. I feel responsibility is better than feeling guilty.
I feel guilty when I abuse someone. I fell guilty when I be rude to someone. Guilt is the picking by the inner self. I hate to be guilty.
i dont feel guilty any longer. You know what? Because I did it. I did it because I wanted to.
I did love you, yes, but change happens.
And i have not regret forgetting about you.
guilty as charged. my life s guilt my home is guilt my eath will be guilt my fathers guilt causes my guilt to be guilt in a a heart shaped prism of lonly actions and forced reactions. love the night because the morning is….
i hate the weak and that makes me…
call me out.
i havent really felt guilt although that might be cause i am so young. i love to see people when they are nervous they shrug and there scared especially when they talk to someone they like. guilty is your own feeling
i hate it when i feel…
I once felt guilty when i didn’t help a poor man when i could have.the fact that i had money in my pocket but just did not feel like giving him any made me feel as though i was the worst person in the world.i had saved that money for a long time to buy something i really wanted but somehow i cou;dn’t dish some of it out to help a man in need.
Guilty as charged, I am hypercritical but not hyperactive, a lousy housekeeper but fair wordsmith.
Guilty of fantasizing about any other life but this one, away from him, away from my family. Maybe in the arms of another man, on some mountain somewhere. Broke who cares, it’s my fantasy. Somehow I make ends meet.
a pain grows inside of me, that pain is caused by guilt. guilt grows within all of us wether it is for some small unnoticed happening or for withholding a big secret from loved ones.
a conscience that eats into your heart and you don’t know how to get out of the pit that sucks you in like quicksand. guilty as charged. guilt that eats into you and makes you feel like the scumbag of the world. guilty for eating a cookie before dinner. guilty for making you cry. guilty for spilling the soup onto the floor.
I felt guilty about doing what I did but there was nothing else I could do. Although looking back now leaving her behind was the one thing I shoudn’t of done.
never guilty again is how i can live if i so choose. daily diligence and practice in keeping my side of the street clean, checking in with myself. guilty is the child of shame a feeling that is useless and ugly. guilty… of what? being human? making mistakes? having expectations?
when i look around me i feel guilty. that my entire house is just one big jumbled mess. everything is chaos. everywhere. and its my fault.
i wish i could be one of those pretty moms whose homes are clean and neat. but then, would i be as happy as i am now?
to eat, and want to immediately throw it back up.
to cheat, and immediately want to cry to your lover.
to lie, and immediately want to confess.
to do good, and feel insignificant.
grit.
dirty and poor and lonesome.
rumble. stubble and crumble hopes upon me.
red handed and empty headed.
yes, i am the one that slaughters.
yes, i am the one you will slaughter.
I feel a grief welling within me, from the core, that sits like an unburst bubble and sticks in my throat. instead of tears,I sit with a stony face. How can I grieve? How can I show emotion? It is not my parent who has passed; it it not my mother. I feel guilty that I wish to cry, and instead sit in slience, hurting.
as it was then and there I was as charged, mudded and beguiled I stood,,but then why did the jury decide on not guilty? why? I had given them enough chances but those untrustworthy rebrobates had been bribed again by my lawyers. Just because Im a billionaire doesnt mean I dont deserve fair trial,,,,but here I am,,mid way thru another killing spree,,one word,,inform your lawyers before I hunt again,,guilty.I.am