As I close my day, I remember the days when I was younger and having a lot of teary nights. Nights when my pillow absorbed the pain, hurt, and troubles of the day. Tears from problems with boyfriends, best friends, mean friends, parents, life, and school. There were also tears of joy and happiness. I guess you can call me a cry baby, but tears are the words we cant say. My pillows has been there through a lot of life's good and bad moments.
As I write this, a tear rolls down my cheek and I look back over my life. I'm blessed. Sometimes we just need to stop and appreciate the things we do have.
Keep smiling. Keep dreaming. Keep living. Keep loving.
XOXO
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