you
have, hands on your
face,
sobbing,
your entire body is
part of it,
you shake,
you bend over
and tremble, the nose
runs,
you are a complete
mess,
sitting in the dark alone,
full of
temporary regret,
and then
you stop.
you shake it off
and go to bed.
tomorrow can't come
soon enough.

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