Misinterpret

Everyone has his or her secret sorrows

of which the world knows not. They do

not have to make sense. If they cause hurt,

they are real – real or imagined. Often sadness

is misinterpreted as coldness and distance.

Holding back tears when all one wants to

do is cry may seem a shunning of the world.

Tomorrow always comes; today is never yesterday.

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