Tears Eventually

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Tonight I find myself
with moisture in my eyes;
I wonder what it is,
these specks of saltiness
landing on my cheeks.

Inside I know what it is;
What is happening to me.
I am crying.
As the true realization hits,
I can't help but let out a sob.
I was raised knowing that tears are weak.
That no one will help you
And that no one will care for you

But sitting here in the arms of him
I know now
That she was wrong.

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