Stronger
Broken pieces shattered on the ground
They continue to tip toe around
Afraid to clean a mess that wasnt theirs
Scared that I will only break theirs
Taped together many times for moments
Band-aids ripped away showing its components
Bruises causing trust issues
Piles of used tissues
I refuse to cry anymore
No more tip toeing aroung
No more pieces on the ground
I am stronger
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