you did it. you made it. you were here today,and yesterday,and everyday for the past two weeks. you did it. you made it.
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Happiness and love are two different things, but they felt like one as I started talking to you.
Pain and sorrow are two different things, but they felt like one as I watched you suffer.
Pride and relief are two different things, but they feel like one as I watch you get better.
YOU ARE READING
Thoughts
PoetryJust a collection of thoughts and emotions that were felt too intensely to be dealt with on my own.
