Saturday, August 7, 2010

a good cry.

I could absolutely never get sick of this song.
It is my go to cry song.  Sometimes you just have to let the dam burst.  Let go of everything.  On days I just can't make the cry come I put on this song.
I am not talking one glistening tear cry.  I am talking whole self, shake the world kind of cry.  Everything and Anything that has built up, letting it out and loose and free.
It is an amazing feeling.
A good cry.

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