Cyclical Absolutism

That feeling, when I fall back into old habits and let things beyond my control annoy me and they build up over days and weeks like interest on a payday loan, and it gets under my skin like an abscess, red and swollen and filled with pus, and I cannot — CANNOT — stand it anymore and I explode in a cloud of absolute accusations like YOU NEVER and I ALWAYS HAVE TO, well knowing that the effect of showing my canines has long degraded to the point of nonexistence or even counter-production. That is what I am talking about.

Pair this one with Please Don’t Leave Me by P!nk and let go of the absolutes