Dry your tears, it's not worth it.
Crying won't fix the problem, sometimes it only make it worse.
But despite knowing this, sometimes you just can't help it.
One tear falls and the floodgates open, and you just can't help it, you can't stop them from running down your face and onto the pillow.
All you can do is escape into your dreams, hopefully they won't be nightmares.
Maybe it will be better when you wake up. Maybe, but you know it will still be the same.
But all you can do is hope for the best, as you cry yourself to sleep again.
Quick note: I did in fact write this almost a week and a half ago...I'm a lot better now, I think. So don't you waste time worrying about me ^_^
The Song: It's Christmas, so the next few updates will have Christmas songs attached, and most may be British because why not ^_^ This one is 'Happy Christmas (War is Over)' by John Lennon.
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exhale.
Não ficçãoFrom my mind, to the page, with some editing in between. Thoughts, rants, blurb etc.
