When I feel sad I might curl up in a ball and sob
Or apply mascara and go out for lunch
I might dance around the room with abandon
Or sit by myself in a corner, when I feel sad.
There’s no telling what I’ll do when the self pity lands
And my thoughts go to dark places. But I won’t do that.
Don’t worry. I’m not sad.
Peace, people.
Doing the best I can with what I have
kind of sad, but not so bad with cheese. cheese not provided.
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This is beautiful. Thank you!!
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Thanks!
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Self pity or sad ?…….
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Not sure.
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One of the greats
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Thank you.
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Yep… Very true words whether you were sad or not xxxx
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Thanks.
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