DAY 4: My Pillow (2)

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"You're crying again."
He said to me,
Seeing my tears fall,
He wiped it away.

"I'm here. Cry it all out."
I hug him,
Cry to his shoulder,
"I'm always here."

I look at him with teary eyes,
"Why are you crying again?"
He asked, like it's never new to him,
"I'm tired."

"Tired of what?"
He asked again.
"Tired of finding the light."
I answered.

"If you feel tired and alone,"
He paused and look at me.
"Hug me and cry to me."
"But never get tired of fighting."

"I'll stay and give you comfort."
I nodded as I cry again.
"Thank you my pillow."
I say before I fell asleep.

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