I'm tired, let me land on you. Let me press my face against your buttons. Let me cry on you, please soak up all the tears that fall clumsily out of me. Let me wrap my arms around you and continue with this sad pathetic sight. Let me try to explain in a muffled voice why I'm so upset. I pull on you, black long sleeved shirt, so that I have something to hide in, something black and dark to escape from this world. I have nothing else right now, I just have you.
Sincerely,
Me
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