Crying is a lot easier when there's noone around and I'm at home. Here at home, I'm trying my very best to keep these tears from falling. There's a fucking painful lump in my throat. People will ask why. How the fuck am I going to answer that? I can't even think straight myself. All I know is, I feel sad. About what? They will ask. A lot of things. Like what?
Forget it.
Go away, lump, and let these tears fall.
Forget it.
Go away, lump, and let these tears fall.



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