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just another night
Tonight is one of those nights.
You know, the ones where you fall apart.
You close the door and numbly lock it.
You stare at your hands for the longest time before finally breaking.
You gasp for breath, silently sobbing about everything all at once.
About everything that is wrong with you and the world.
Then you deal with it the only way you know how.
You take deep, exhausted, shuddered breaths as you quietly cry yourself to sleep.
The next morning you wake up huddled in the corner of your bed, with a sore body and pounding headache.
So you get out of bed just like any other morning.
Rosalind Heather Alexander
John Yuri Yasmirakov
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