How do you get out of being sad?
How do you move?
How do you live again when all you feel like doing is crying?
It's only been a week since it started again, but fuck do I want it over. Forever this time. Not just a week or maybe even a few months if I'm dedicated in distracting myself. Forever. I want it gone forever.
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Fuck You, Nicely
PoetryOne finding themselves, ups and downs; streams of melancholy and yearning of the heart. Contains time stamps of a life that seem to fade too fast and rants through life lessons I often forget. There might be some triggers with eating and just mental...
