Sometimes we actually do have a choice
Not to cry
And when that moment sits on the brink of your tearful blink
Stop. Take in a breath
And allow yourself to
Break
A break away from
The tears
And thoughts
That bleed
Those tears
And sit up tall
Take a look around your existence
The books on your shelf
The bedspread you selected
The pictures on  your walls
The towels in your bathroom
Take a good surveillance
Of yourself
Reflected in the self that
Sits here now
Tears never get dissolved
Cause they never fall from the rim of your lid
Cause you’re a new you
A you that encompasses
The old self
Sprinkled throughout
Your living breathing space
Sometimes it takes a good look around
To see yourself
Outside of yourself.
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