It’s okay to cry. It’s okay to be sad and happy at the same time. It’s okay to have your heart hurting while another’s is bursting with joy.
I’m writing this for a friend. That friend is me. That friend would probably want to die, if not for the psychiatric meds that keep her alive. The only present she wants is love and to feel special, but that can’t be bought or fit under the tree. She wants to be worth a diamond ring to somebody.
Her heart hurts, when she wishes she was happy, and that has to be okay.
revivedwriter 
Merry Christmas!
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Thank you, and same to you, Frank. 🙂
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blew my nose
the son said shit not again
i thought orange air
toxic and vile out their
but what is the true pollution
and the solutions of
two polarities
living in peace?
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