Uncomfortable Comfort

It’s tiring to be this happy.

I want to shed tears and cry out until my unheard voice is hoarse,

but I can’t even do that much for myself.

I have been stuck smiling for so longContinue Reading

Smile

There’s an optimist in me that attempts to make every little bad thing seem ok.

I hand out second chances so easily in hopes that people will stay.

“You’ve hurt me once, but I’m sure you won’t do it again.”

I still have my doubts.Continue Reading