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My face hurts Tears hurts my face It stings every time I cry and cry and cry And when I try to sleep I cry In front of people In front of friends I don’t want seeing my tears Vision goes blurry with every drip goes out and down to the sides of my face and down to the tip of my chin Why am I like this Why do I act like this I want to do things I enjoy but those thoughts keep me in tears in no shame Yet I’m willing to hide my tears from people I don’t want people to worry It’s not their problem to help I’m not doing enough

I hope she's okay :(

My hubby is barely active anyway

So I might not even get comfort at all. I might not even be able to feel better.

I miss my spouses. They're the only comforts I have left.