Instruct: Classify the emotion expressed in the given Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i wont let me child cry it out because i feel that loving her and lily when she was little was going to be opportunities that only lasted for those short few months
i feel liked these days by both tom and myself
i walked away from the weekend feeling simply dirty like i had done something really harmful and this feeling more than anything is what overpowers my feeble attempts to justify my actions last weekend
when i was ten i got shut in the school with a friend i had to jump out of a window and cross a beam metres high
i feel i cant stop aching
i posted this lovely picture on instagram and was feeling slightly rebellious walking on that plane feeling
i feel unwelcome and out of place buti cant decide if i am just too scared to do anything about this ok situation or if i am staying here in this dead end situation because i am afraid things will get worse
i even remember trying them on last year and feeling crappy because i was nowhere near closing them
i wrong or ridiculous to feel pissed
when i was walking around all alone at night
i feel nothing through long stretches of time im convinced nothing has worked
i feel sure it could be developed into a thrilling piece of theatre
i stray i feel the pains of loneliness and discontent
i feel cute because the tune of the song days of christmas played on my mind pia again almost my best friend because were going out like everyday and i can share to her almost everything and we understand together and i went out
i feel like i was a rude ass hole at hookah
i feel a little disheartened
i should be feeling eager to leap into stash of fabric and make something
i do very well and feel relieved just talking about clearing the cobwebs of psychopathology how that affects my life now and what i m working on within me to overcome or at least manage it
i want to tell everyone exactly how im feeling but as soon as i start to i feel ten times more pathetic and stop talking
i is starting to feel a bit insulted by this stranger
im stressed angry upset to the point where im feeling numb but one more bad thing is sure to set me over the edge
i want to without feeling too inhibited
ill take my gfathers ute down to get a load of shit or as some would prefer manure but im feeling hostile so let me have it and will attempt a version of a home made compost
i wish i could say this led to me feeling socially accepted
i feel so exhausted from dealing with drama between other authors that i dont have energy to write
i do feel weird making an exact replica of someone else work