Aggrivation

Today, I feel like a balloon full of sadness, waiting to be popped so I can cry. I want to cry, I need to cry, but I can’t cry, and I find that very aggravating.  I’m sure it will happen at the most inopportune time, like tonight at church, in front of people — because that is my luck.

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