Friday, April 24, 2015

Sad


I have read books. 
Several. 
Lately I have been reading sad books. 
Devouring them. 
I like to feel sad. 
Sometimes I try to cry.  
It is good to cry. 
Crying means I am real. 

I have listened to sad songs. 
Hundreds. 
Soaking them in. 
Usually, I close my eyes. 
It helps me feel real. 
I like to feel sad. 
When I am sad, I am happy. 

I have watched movies. 
So many. 
And I enter them. 
Sad movies are my favorite. 
They are real. 
I like it when movies make me cry. 
It shows people I am vulnerable. 

I read poetry. 
A lot. 
I love sad poems. 
They are better than happy ones. 
Those are fake.
Sad ones are written like this one is. 
I am intelligent because I read sad poems  

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