you are not what you were yesterday
#WritcoStoryPrompt78
Like hitting a rock with a hammer, life hits us hard sometimes. sometimes we know that life is nothing but handling a tomorrow with these broken pieces, dealing the cracks, weeping on the lost pieces yet hoping and trying with the rest.
remember the time when you cried when your little cousin took your toy, when you woke up but your momma...
Like hitting a rock with a hammer, life hits us hard sometimes. sometimes we know that life is nothing but handling a tomorrow with these broken pieces, dealing the cracks, weeping on the lost pieces yet hoping and trying with the rest.
remember the time when you cried when your little cousin took your toy, when you woke up but your momma...