1.07.2016

rain

It rained today.

He never understood crying in the shower. You don't know where the tears start and the water ends.

It could last forever.

It's really hot and my skin turns pink.

Pink eyes are probably enough, but I like it to burn a little.

Just a little.

Who am I to dictate what difficult entails.

Another said something to me today that irked me back into remembrance of how much I hate comparison. Insecurity never plays nice and no one likes to feel like the cheap fuel that fills someone else's pride.

"As I have loved you, love one another"

Sometimes you need to cry in the shower.

With the water really really hot.

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