sadness lies between all of us.
some if us try to run,
some of us fight,
and some of us commit to a wonderless sleep.sadness tries to drown me,
and halfway through the river of tears,
a burning light sends shock through me.telling me that sadness,
needs attention too.it tells me that running from it,
burns even more...it hurts even more.sadness needs attention too.
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