It hits you like a train,
the sadness and the pain.
It hides in the darkness,
and attacks when you’re at your weakest.
Like a train…
you never see it coming until it hits you in the face.
It hits you like a train,
the sadness and the pain.
It hides in the darkness,
and attacks when you’re at your weakest.
Like a train…
you never see it coming until it hits you in the face.
allysnotsosimplethoughts 
Superbly described
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