Monday, 1 August 2011

Tear Stains On My Pillow

Born in 1983, I'm the only child to my working class parents. Recently divorced in late April, the ex had since remarried. I used to enjoy writing in my younger days and I hope to get back into it with this blog.

I want to have the resilience to stand right back up everytime life pushes me down. I'm proud to say though severely wounded at times, I have managed to pick myself up time and again. I may be a rolly polly, but I want to be a slim one at that.

The tears have dried, leaving behind only the stains on my pillow. The memories define the person I am today. They are who I was, who I am & influence who I will be. We all have a choice. So make it count.

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