Little Curly Carly

​I wake up to the same feeling. Same numbness, same amount of sadness, with the same lump just resting in my chest.  I look around at my dark room, untouched by dawn. To other people perhaps, today is another day to fill. Be it laughter with friends, inevetible arguments with their families, cuddles with their …

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