Rain, rain

Rain, rain,
Help me hide away the pain
Let the raindrops melt
Into my own tears

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Am I allowed to cry?

For a while now I contemplate upon this question. Ever since I started realizing that terrible things are happening around the world I felt little; I felt that my problems shouldn’t matter that much or at all; I felt guilt for complaining over things that others wish to have and that I do not appreciate…

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I hate Mondays

That’s what my best friend wrote to me today. Those were the exact words that she used. Do you know what my response was? I said I hated them too. This post is correlated with “Happy Friday“. If Fridays give us the feeling of relief then Mondays sit at the opposite table. It is the…

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