don’t get cry, guess. do. older grown-ups seem far away understand. tu — Emery Lord, Names Gave Us

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And that's why I don't get to cry, I guess. Because they do. Because we're older but we're not the grown-ups who seem too far away to understand. I tuck that thought inside me, warm and small like balled hands inside hoodie pockets. Beneath the beech trees and sugar maples, feet crunching against dead leaves, I hope for strength. Because as much as I want to be the one crying, I want to be the kind of person someone can hold onto.

Emery Lord, The Names They Gave Us

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