Thursday, May 19, 2011

and we cried together.

I thought it was a horrible, terrible, no good, very bad day.
and then I was reminded it wasn't.
I was working on a project with a fellow classmate.
She spoke soft.
Somehow it happened.
Our conversation grew.
Soon enough there we were,
the words danced out of her mouth with rough edges.
Her body spewed every possible emotion.

and I watched as she grew visibly lighter.
and we cried,
we healed together.

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