The Dark Day
It's harder than anything I've dealt with. The world keeps spinning, but I keep breaking down. The sun is out and bright, but it’s gloomy and hazy and pouring rain to me. This feels like a never-ending nightmare that I can't wake up from. My eyes hurt from crying. I had so much to say and I'm not okay. This darkness has just covered the sky. But knowing you're at peace and in a better place helps.
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