I’m all cried out.
No more tears left.
Just dry, tired, drained.
Maybe tomorrow,
I’ll stand up again.
It’s another day.
Yes, maybe tomorrow.
Today is a blue day.
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I’m all cried out.
No more tears left.
Just dry, tired, drained.
Maybe tomorrow,
I’ll stand up again.
It’s another day.
Yes, maybe tomorrow.
Today is a blue day.