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You See Me

Messy bed sheets, but my heart
Is still left intact. Usually these
Moments leave me in a jumbled
Mess, but this is the start
Of something. Every tear frees
Me from my past. I stumbled,
But you caught my every fall,
Saying I am too beautiful to
Be crying. How did I get lucky?
I know that my guarded wall
Is slowly coming down, but you
Are there, even with the mucky
Edges and uncertainty all around.
In your eyes I am wearing a crown.
Written by eswaller
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