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Nov 2020
sometimes i get sad;
i can feel the little weights
tugging at my heart,
and my thoughts engulfed
in a freezing fog.

and just as i begin to doubt
if it'll be like this forever:
if i'll feel happy again,
if i'll even feel anything again,
it passes.

but it starts once more.
noelle
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noelle  18/F
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