Sad phase
We all go through that phase, when we're sinking ever so slowly into depression, and the darkness receives us with unveiled glee. Seems it's my time to pass through the sad phase. Don't know how long this is going to last, but if I don't let is out, I just might explode, I just might cry. I'm tired of shedding tears under my blanket, my head buried in my teddy's soft shoulder. So I'll post it all till my fingers hurt, and my mind goes blank from the downpour....
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