I have pretty makeup on today, so I can’t cry

Even before my eyes were fully unglued, before I dragged my tired butt out of bed, I prayed. I prayed because the night before I had cried myself to sleep yet again. Not just a silent tear that accidentally slips out, no, sobbing, the cathartic tears of a heart that hurts. A heart that is…Read more I have pretty makeup on today, so I can’t cry

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