I wanted to cry today.
My grandmother told me she loved hearing me sing around the house.
I wasn't particularly sad or happy.
I have no idea why,
but all I wanted to do was cry.
- I don't have enough tears to spend so frivolously
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Big F**king Mood: A New Narrative
Non-FictionA series of thoughts, questions, lists, rants, daydreams, and confessions. TRIGGER WARNINGS: mentions of depression, anxiety, bullying, and sexual harassment.
