Do you remember taking me in?
Do you remember when I crumpled, paper in the wind, when what I needed was stature?
Do you remember taking me in your arms without a second thought or question?
Do you remember the nights you held me? When screams were the only liberation of my subconscious prison?
Do you remember teaching me the way of a pen and press?
Do you remember how the glint in your eyes could clear a five foot radius?
Do you remember when someone broke that barrier?
Do you remember letting me go?
(K)
~E
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