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May 2014
You know those days
When someone tells you something
About yourself
That you should know
It is true,
But believe it is not?
Tears are dropped,
But not out of grief or despair.
Those precious moments when
You know for yourself
You are of worth,
That you are not what they call you,
That you are beautiful.

Thanks for giving me that moment.
One of my friends wrote the sweetest note to me, and it made me cry. He gave me hope and made me smile. Even though he doesn't know that I'm going through a rough patch, he has helped me in so many ways.



Beryl Definition: A type of emerald
Aeya Jean Johnson
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