That Kind Of Crying

That Kind Of Crying

The best kind of crying is at midday on the floor of your bathroom

And your whole body quakes with the feelings of despair growing in your lungs like an evergreen

The kind of crying where you could swear your soul is splitting in two by the creaking of your eyelids

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