Hey, Beautiful
This, I am sharing with you, is a 2-year old poem I found again, written first in the depths of my 3-year old small notebook.
Here goes. Enjoy!
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Wet pillow, swollen eyes?
I know what it's like
That tears you tried to dry
Just let it go and don't be shy
Cry it out 'til it's like problems died
And when time comes you feel better
Stand up, go out, and rise
Face the sunshine with a smile
For crying and sulking's not the only solution of it all
So it's time to face the big reality of the show
A beautiful day is waiting for you
Look around, how lucky you are today!
Alive, so strong, so beautiful
Has another chance to right the wrongs
And be a blessing, everyday.
Continue living, you, Beautiful.
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(Just a note)
I can't remember how I wrote this but I remember why, I just hope I have delivered it properly to your heart.
I don't know.
Spread love & positivity,
- MJ
DU LIEST GERADE
When Boredom Strikes
PoesieThe sun sets. The darkness came. When boredom strikes, I think of you all over again. Then creativity starts, the journey to memory lane now begins. _______ N.B: Keep reading. May you enjoy this roller coaster ride! -Marjwiiitty
