Stop telling me that …
So many people would tear themselves apart
for the life that nearly tore out MY OWN heart.
So what?
You call me a whiner,
a lifelong weeper,
While I’m simply the keeper
of everything I bury deeper.
YOU’ll never know
what hides in hearts
of those
whose smiles stretch wider,
while sorrow tears them apart.
Stop telling me
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