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Aug 2015
When will my last set of tears roll down my cheeks?
When will the sadness come out with the sobs?
When will all be calm and happy and good?
It all comes back to time.
It took time to get to the sadness.
And now it will take an eternity for it to dry out.
One of my favorite YouTube collab channels may be splitting up, and that above all of the other things going on at the moment made me start to bawl. Then I got angry and the words came in just as fast as the tears.
Written by
maxine  20/F/AZ
(20/F/AZ)   
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