Sadness passes through everyone it makes you feel distant and far away. IT tastes like bitter and un-wanting hiding its self from the wandering eye and latching its self on to the broken and escaping from the happy. Sadness makes frowns deepen and hatred harden its alone and sorrowful its depression and slow. It sticks and doesn't let go its like a sharp dagger poking you making you hurt and abandoned. Salty tears stick to your pale face. All you can hear is the silent weeping and the constant beating of your hart against your chest.
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