Dear me,
on days like this when
nothing seems right, when
tears are about to trickle down from the
sockets of your wounded eyes,
please bare in mind that
it's okay to cry, let it fall all the way
down. Then
little by little, you'll rise again, you'll.
grow.
life may be moving too fast so you
better.
hold on, but also remember to set.
free of the things you can't control.
- w.r
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A Cup of Tea's
PoetryA collection of poetry and other written works personally made by yours truly. Warning: Will contain some contents unsuitable for young audiences. Please at your own risk. Hope you'll find what you're looking for. 💕 - w.r
