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My Own Depression

it was late at night, about 2am, and i was sitting up against a pillow in my bed, looking out the crooked window at the bright stars. i started thinking about everything we had talked about through those nights we spent together and how much it meant to me and how much i cared about you. i started thinking about everything that had been happening in my life lately and everything that was going to happen sooner or later. i started thinking about all the sadness in the world today and how many people were crying at this exact moment in time and how a lot of people were going through the same things i had gone through. for some strange reason, i wanted to reach into the sky and comfort the stars and their tears. it started raining and the wet dew slipped through my window screen, the breeze brought the drops of cold water onto my bare face. and it reminded me of someone crying, happy thoughts turning to sad ones, tears flowing, someone else's tears flowing, not just my own, and then i realized, as the rain soaked my face, that i was hiding in my own depression

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