This is the kind of sadness that nestles itself into your bones and refuses to come back out
This is the kind of sadness 
that nestles itself into your bones
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xoxolette
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Heavy heart

This is the kind of sadness that nestles itself into your bones and refuses to come back out

This is the kind of sadness that weighs your heart down heavy and engulfs you like a cloud

This is the kind of sadness that fills you till there’s no space left but still cannot be found

This is the kind of sadness that will still be here tomorrow without a single doubt

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