Happiness comes. It's not always constant and sometimes it can be hard to grasp, but it comes. It hides in your favorite coffee mug and paints itself in sunrises or the person you loves smile. It grows with the flowers poking out of the sidewalk and sits in the middle of a board game you play with your best friends. I know everything is kind of hazy and painful right now and it all feels very lonely but you will grow and feel so wonderful. Your happiness will come and it will be the best feeling in the world, I promise."
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Hope
Poetryaren't all of us innocent souls having some heart-wrenching tragedies occurring in life right now? I bet so. this book is a collection of captions that have been typing for sincere words of comfort, allowing some reassurance in a dim light. hath not...
