Poetry, Writing Zero. A poem. So much to hope for The world turned I was still alone Expectations counting down to 0 Share this:Tweet Share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Share on TumblrMorePocket Share on Telegram (Opens in new window) Telegram Share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window) WhatsApp Like Loading... Related
I guess we relate because we’re sad and depressed. Which is sad, but good in some ways. It’s a point of connection. 🙂 LikeLiked by 1 person Reply
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Why is it that everything relatable is almost always sad and depressing?
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I guess we relate because we’re sad and depressed. Which is sad, but good in some ways. It’s a point of connection. 🙂
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