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Make a spectacle of the misery in your bones.
Take your problems and parade them around on your shoulders.
Cry to all the people who won't care a few months from now.
Exploit your sadness for all its worth.
It won't make you happy.
It won't dry your tears.
(m.b)
I don't even have a clear idea of what this means but at the same time I feel like I do // and I'm being obnoxiously depressive I'm sorry; tonight's not a good night
