It hangs over you in such a bleak, unavoidable manner. It's a blanket of sadness that makes your limbs suddenly heavy, hanging off your body and dragging you down.
Gravity pulls you to the ground. You can fight it, but in the end, gravity will win. We'll all end up motionless, on the ground.
I just watched the notebook. As much as I adore that movie, it only leaves me feeling unloved and alone.
A few minutes ago, I stretched my arms out, and blacked out. I landed next to a chair in my living room. Now I have a horrible headache. And I'm alone.
I feel so empty. So numb.
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