on some days there is neither light nor darkness
on some days there is simply nothing
on others there is everything at once
on others there is both the night and the day
and I wonder which I prefer
for both are ways of dying
only one is of thirst and the other is of drowning.
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the hurting / the healing
Poetry[ poetry bundle ] If there's anything I've learned these past 20 years, it's that life is never perfect. Some days are harder than others. Some days I feel so utterly happy that I fall in love with being alive. Others I feel so empty and tired it se...
