Those tears.

I remember those tears- oh yes,
I used to cry. My dreams, wrapped
in bubble, and the million ways
that I would try
to have them float, far
and away from me
and as soon as they were far
enough that I could not see,
there I would be, curled up
again, in a ball
with those tears.

Because I never quite felt like
I deserved anything, but
I do. I do. And you
really do too.

Times are different- or maybe not
but we are. We are
much stronger now
because we will always remember
those tears we used to cry
and the million ways that we used to

try.

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