What is life? Does it fly by? Or does it decide to slow down? To make the precious seconds count? Or to make everything hurt inside even more?
To hold ones stomach is to keep them together; from the emotions built up. Sadness, anger, depression, confusion, discomfort, giddy, hysterical. It all equals to the miserable. No matter how you look at it, life is still going.
Changes might occur. Sometimes it works and other times it doesn't. But what can you do about it? Should you go with the flow or should you change your path even more so. Make life change course. Then what?
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Then you pick yourself back up again, maybe for the 100th time, doesn't matter, and you start all over again.
Smear that smile upon your face when it wants to frown and create a new life. Eventually, there will be newer things that you will love again to fill your days with happiness.
When you have something, when you truly have it within, you can never get rid of it, but you can share it and give some away. Take that love inside, even if it hurts, it comes from good, and share the good with the world. It is your gift from all the pain. xo
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