You can feel it coming. Eyes start to well. Filling up until that one lone tear slips out leaving a trail as it slowly falls. It drops softly to the pillow below. This is only the start. After one tear falls they all come rushing .You feel so alone. You curl up in a ball under a blanket. Trying to gain some comfort but nothing works. Only thing you can do is ride it out until your so exhausted you pass out. Waking up to a feeling of some peace. But it never lasts long before you start all over again.
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