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The little things
I woke up today and felt the breeze gently blowing through my hair,
releasing a faint scent of my shampoo into the air.
I stopped to close my eyes with my face towards the sky,
A brief moment of peace filled my heart as a single tear fell from my eye.
As the tear fell I tilted my face towards the ground and stared at my footprints in the dirt,
I silently thanked God from the brief moment that I couldn’t feel the hurt.
releasing a faint scent of my shampoo into the air.
I stopped to close my eyes with my face towards the sky,
A brief moment of peace filled my heart as a single tear fell from my eye.
As the tear fell I tilted my face towards the ground and stared at my footprints in the dirt,
I silently thanked God from the brief moment that I couldn’t feel the hurt.
Published 20th Mar 2021
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29th Aug 2021 9:46pm
This is lovely, and I identify with it so much. Apparently this is atypical, but when I'm at my worst, the only respite I get is just after I wake up. I hope you're doing OK.
