Rays of sunshine on a gloomy day, A splash of color when life feels gray, Help yourself get out of the darkest pit, Breed self-compassion, because you deserve it— … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … […]
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I have the words shattered about me I have to pick them up and —steady— Line them up, one by one But the rhythm, it won’t find me. Is it the pace of this world, Is it the choices I’m making? I can’t quite place it But I must be missing something. I am spent […]
“It is not length of life, but depth of life.” — Ralph Waldo Emerson … Whenever something saddens me, I can choose to do one of two things: One, cry onto a handkerchief, let everything flow out, until I can cry no more, or I fall asleep exhausted from all the crying. This does bring […]
InkBlots and IceBergs 