Tag Archives: Sad

Alone

He doesn’t come home anymore. It’s three in the morning and I feel like crying. Copyright Suzanne Norton 2016

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What’s It All About?

I notice my preference for feeling happy over sad, as once again I wipe away the tears.  The tears that seem to fall too frequently, as of late. Don’t we all just want to be happy, To be loved, To … Continue reading

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