The moment a tear crosses our mind the emotion of happiness, sadness or pain have begun their journey undefined. We know that compassion is expressed in gratitude, but will it mask the breath of anger in a moment of weakness lost in time? The bandaid that covers my hurt is peeling away, touched by the uncertainty of those around leaving me with no words to say. Who matters yesterday, will they be the one today or will they be the person tomorrow? Will they be a memory of yesterday’s past or of tomorrow’s today? Take what the past has taught you and believe what today wasn’t, tomorrow will be.
The Mask of Today
Published by neececale
I’m a dreamer who has a passion for writing and putting my feelings from pen to paper. I’m a father of a beautiful little girl who inspires me daily to strive to make tomorrow better than today. View more posts
So talented and these are beautiful Cale 😌
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