Younger Me

We walk hand in hand
Me and who I used to be
Sometimes I feel like I failed her
Sometimes I feel like i could do better
Like I dissappointed her
Tears stain my face 
As she squeezes my hand
Reassuring me
That we are in this together.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

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