I thought I could fill a swimming pool
with my tears. I could bathe in a steaming jacuzzi
of my sadness. But that sounds fun.
I turned the shower on
full blast so my flat mates couldn’t hear
my tears. So I could go full pelt, let it pour.
really sob. I wasn’t allowed to sob anywhere else.
I got so tired of crying I found my sobs
hilarious . They were loud and long and
boring.
I cry all the time. It’s been nearly four years
and I can’t stop crying.