poems Not yet grown June 30, 2013June 29, 2013by heather anne Faced the world alone, wore my grown up clothes for once. Need hug right now, please. Share this:Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window)Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading...
It’s only when we face it alone that we understand how high we can fly. And it is rare indeed any of us truly face it alone 😉 Go and fly, Taehreh. You’ll do just fine. Reply
Some call it red 
we friends are here dont worry
thank you! I need friends today
It’s only when we face it alone that we understand how high we can fly. And it is rare indeed any of us truly face it alone 😉 Go and fly, Taehreh. You’ll do just fine.
You always know what to say.. 🙂
I think you’re pretty.
aw thank you that is nice of you to say. 🙂 It also instantly improves my mood.
{{{HUG}}}
HUG!
We think alone is now,
There are those who share your time…
Always count on hugs
I love the last line
tender the reed that
sways in unseen breezes,
unbroken yet
steeled for the next storm.
Powerful. I’ll be coming back to this.
Grown-ups suck. —–Chagall
Word.
{hugs}
hugs!!
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thank you! hugs and hugs
Love your blogging style..
that’s what trees are for
they stand and wait for your hug
knowing they can help