R is for Rudolph's Nose

I am cursed with Rudolph's nose.  It sounds like nothing but it is big to me.  My nose turns bright red whenever I cry; I find it most annoying.  Most people have normal noses; they cry tears come; they wipe them away. Not me, I have to announce to the world that my emotions are pouring out of me.  Instead of wearing my heart on my sleeve,  I wear my heart on my nose.