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Some Days

Sometimes I cry.
Sometimes I smile.
Most times I’m hurt, broken and bruised.
Other times I laugh, out loud in amusement of the lies I make myself believe.
Some days are grey.
Most days are true.
This feeling ain’t new.
But I pick up my pieces and try this again because sometimes one step is all it takes.


Published by tessie

I am everything that I choose to be but above all, I am a storyteller, a lover art in it's many forms. I am an artist as much as I am a work of art. I will always cherish this passion for it is who I am.

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