That's what you need,
she said, a good cry.
When you feel so low,
so down in the dumps,
the only thing that can
bring you out of that funk
is a long, hard cry,
eyes and nose streaming,
face blotchy red,
throat filled with salty tears.
When you feel so low,
so down in the dumps,
the only thing that can
bring you out of that funk
is a long, hard cry,
eyes and nose streaming,
face blotchy red,
throat filled with salty tears.
She gives in,
the flood gates explode open,
she cries and cries.
1 comment:
Gotta wonder why we fight so hard against giving in to that feeling, and releasing all of those ugly emotions...
Elizabeth
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