Some days I cry until I think I'm going to throw up. But no matter how hard I cry, and how long, there's more, I just can't stop.
Some days I have to scream. I mean really scream. In the car, driving home, all alone, I can scream. At the top of my lungs. Horror movie, blood curdling, shrieking.
I'm not sure if it helps at all.
Doesn't hurt to try, though.
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