Fri, 01/24/2014 - 11:38 -- kg3069


You taught me how to be brave.
You taught me how to let no one see my fears.
So today as I stand by your grave,
I will put a little smile on for you.
As the tears start to fall,
I will bite my lip.
Say goodbye for the last time,
and walk away.


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