"..wash me, and I will be whiter than snow."
Ps. 51:7b
Wednesday, June 11, 2008
some times you can't stop them.....
no matter how hard I PUSH the tears away. I HOLD them down. I hide them. They just flow once given the opportunity. My breathing gets heavy and my feet are dug in fighting but the tears fall. DAMN IT!
Let them out, luv.
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Let yourself grieve Miss, and don't be ashamed of the tears.
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