I’m unconsolable sometimes
Crying for no reason
When I’m incognizant and waking up
I find myself sobbing
Weeping over God knows what
I like to think it’s some beautiful tragic, blacked out memory
Perhaps some residual grief emerging from a former life
But it’s just a swell of inexplicable tears
They yell,
Stop crying! It’s all over!
It’s all over-
I know it is, but that thought is far from comforting.
You’d think them of all people would understand that.
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