Occasionally the rivers flow
Down once most rosy cheeks,
Over insignificant things,
But at the time it feels like the end of everything.
Occasionally you’ll stop distracting yourself
And realise you moved on,
Realize that you’re happy
And that the event is long gone.
Occasionally it’ll be a slow process
Because you need a bit of time
No pressure, no worries, no stress
You can honestly say you’re fine
Occasionally it’ll be too much
Just keep walking down your road
I believe you it’s hard sweetheart
Just don’t carry everyone’s load
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