Tears will never help
They only distract
And we turn to them again and again
Pathetic really
One should not be so naive as to believe
That release could mean you've healed the pain
That such heartache could be dissolved
By the salty surrender that accompanies our sadness
That things could turn around
So quickly
We misunderstand
What low really is
When you think you've hit rock bottom
Look down
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