Comfort

When you were just a baby your mothers arms were the most comforting thing
And then you grew to be 3 and you had a blanket that you took everywhere
When you were 8 you had your favorite stuffed animal who would talk back to you
When you were 11 your best friend would comfort you when were teased at school
when you were 15 you felt like music was the only thing to scare the tears away
And when you were 17 you found his arms that felt like home.
Then before you could blink you were 20 and holding your first baby
And the thought of comforting them comforted you


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Perspective

There are two sides to everything. It's all perspective. All you see is the broken wall, but did you think about the bruised fist?

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