There's bending backwards and then there's snapping right in half. There's a distinct line.
I can hardly handle my fits of tears over problems that are currently unraveling before me. Am I really expected to goose-step around and make sure I don't disturb anyone with my sadness? If I upset you, leave. Because I can't handle lamenting over lamenting right now.
What did I do? Does anybody ever wonder that?
What the fuck did I do?
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