Missing Everything

I miss so many moments in my life… I miss the hugs from my siblings…the little joys of childhood…I miss everything… All the years that will never return to me again…All the days that will never come back…I am suddenly weak…Teardrops… I miss everyone, my house, my room… How can anyone understand…What it’s like to leave everything behind, to leave a country that you once thought was yours forever…

Elle

The first thing I think about when I wake up is coffee. I love the smell, but I mostly love the comfort it provides. It makes me forget what is happening in the outside world. It makes me feel okay. It reminds me that I am alive and that I have a lot to be thankful for.

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