spilling over.

Tears have never solved anything,
but sometimes they are all that is
left after a long day.

No questions and judgments.
Just a visit to build me up and say
“It’ll be okay eventually.”

My strength always
turns out to be my greatest weakness.

This is simply who I am.

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One Comment to “spilling over.”

  1. I always feel better after a good cry…and a dish of ice cream.

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