Cry

Once Whippy was asleep, I went away to cry. To let my bottled emotions run. As soon as I was far enough, I tried to cry. Let it all out.

...

...

The tears wouldn't come, tears couldn't come, no cries. Nothing. I couldn't cry. I just couldn't. The bottle was shut tight, the lid was closed shut. Not a single tear came.. I went too far, I've gone too far. I've bottled my emotions for far too long..

I've.. I've broken myself. I've shattered myself.

Fuck.

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Pub: 19 Oct 2022 22:25 UTC
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