Some People, and Other People

Some people refuse to get along with other people, and some people and other people always want to put one person in the middle.  One person used to fall for that all the time, and that one person always felt responsible when some people didn't get along with other people, but then one person learned that if some people refuse to do what it takes to get along with other people, then there is nothing one person can really do about it.  Some people are stubborn as mules, and other people are, too.  Some people just can't see eye to eye with other people.  Some people have the illusion that they are doing everything they can to try to get along with other people, and other people think they are bending over backwards and making concession after concession with some people.  But in reality neither some people nor other people are doing what it takes to resolve their differences.  One person has gotten to the point where one person can just distance one person's self emotionally, shrug one person's shoulders, and refuse to accept responsibility any longer.  But then, once in a while, some people have particularly big issues with other people and then one person starts getting angry and upset all over again.  Then one person gets in a huge funk.  Sometimes some people and other people are so caught up in themselves that they don't really care how one person feels.  One person wants to lock some people in a room with other people and not let them come out until they have truly, in actuality, worked out their differences.   One person realizes that it is just life for some people to not get along with other people.  But one person doesn't like it, not one bit.  It has been said that one person just needs to grow a pair, or at least get thicker skin.   One person has come a long way in that department, but sometimes one person's pair seems to shrivel up inside and one person's skin becomes as thin as paper.  One person wishes some people could just get along with other people.  One person is sick and tired of some people and other people singing the same damn song, just a new verse.  Sometimes one person wants to disappear.  One person wonders how some people and other people would feel about that!  Maybe then some people would be sorry and find a way to stop this nonsense with other people.  Then perhaps, just perhaps, one person would want to reappear.