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Sadness Makes Me

February 28, 2019
By Anonymous

Sadness

Feels like there is a wool blanket over my heart,

Limiting my pulse and my dreams.

My tears wet the wool blanket,

Making it heavier

My heart keeps pushing and pushing,

But with little effort,

The wool blanket holds me down.

Sadness is the

Black night coming to cover the sun,

The sun that once owned all it touched

Now can only be seen through holes in the sky

Twinkling and dancing while crying for help,

Pure uncontrollable power strangled by nothingness.



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