day nineteen:
crying
feeling stupid, the tears roll
down your cheeks.
you have nothing to cry for
so many people have it worse than you.
yet you cry
day twenty:
hate it
hate feeling this way,
hate this mood you've put yourself into.
it's all you, all your
FAULT
and this makes it even
worse.
crying
feeling stupid, the tears roll
down your cheeks.
you have nothing to cry for
so many people have it worse than you.
yet you cry
day twenty:
hate it
hate feeling this way,
hate this mood you've put yourself into.
it's all you, all your
FAULT
and this makes it even
worse.
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