(30 Days Writing Challenge)
Day Ten: Something I Feel Strongly
How can you measure sadness? How can people measure pain? Is there people who is more sad. More hurt. More wrecked, than the others.
Because everyone have the right to be happy, I think it is only fair for them to have the right to be sad. Why can’t people be sad just because there is other people who have life harder. Why can’t we be mad at our parents just because there is people without one. Why can’t we go to class in sorrow just because there is people who can’t afford it.
Do you ban people with an A to be happy just because there is people with an A+? Do you ban people with a new car to be content just because there is people with ten Jaguars?
Sadness is bad and does crumble and shatter. It is a damage to your soul like bad cold to your body. But when you are catching a cold, you have no choice but to back your activities. Take a rest. Held it for awhile. Being taken care of, at very last, and get it back together again. When sadness strikes, I think your soul mends. It remedies the pain and what’s hurt.
It is okay to feel bad about yourself sometimes.
It is okay to be sore, miserable, unthankful bastard.
And else not, have your soul blissful because the cold has gone.
x, Michelle
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