I Am You

I reread you like a passage I did not understand

Or a speech I did not hear properly

Your hair flows, brown and blue, like the wind

But its colors only visible to my eyes

No one sees the tears before class

sleepless mother, painless grandmother, helpless father

And the countless amount of lost dreams

I know what it is to cry to no one

To live in a brick wall you created yourself just so someone can tear it down

And find that the hard exterior leads to an empty space

Ready for love, memories, and moments…

I reread you like a passage I did not understand

Or a speech I did not hear properly

Just to realize that

You are me and I am you

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