I don't want to be upset anymore. I don't want to be angry or sad or depressed or reclusive. I just want to get over it. But I feel like it's a reoccurring event that keeps coming back. And it's finally just settled into the bottom of my heart, the back of my mouth. It is weighing me down and I am asking for it to let me go. Release its hold and let me float, forever upward into a grey, grey sky.
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