06.13.01

You're afraid,
I know you're afraid.
Your shot-to-hell nerves
vibrate through to me despite the distance.

You're scared,
I know you're scared.
I can see the painful sadness
through the obvious mask of joy.

You feel helpless,
I know you feel helpless.
You're wearing thin
in your portrayal of Super Woman

Don't be afraid.
Don't be scared.
You're not helpless.
It's not hopeless.

A year ago this time,
I was you.
I was that.
A fragile shell.

Today, look at me.
Who I am!
It was you,
my source of strength.

Let me be,
What you were for me.
Let me be.


I love you prims.

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