Not every hurt can be healed
not every ouch disappears
not every thing passes
not every song gets sung
No buts
or maybes
or otherwises
or elses
for not every ending is happy
if I have a gift it is this
this knowing
this not flinching
this naming
and
when you come to the end
of your endings and
not every fairy tale came true
if you want me to,
I can come up on your porch
and sit with you awhile
and not try to talk you out of the it
and we can sit with the it
in silence or in screaming
it will not care and neither will I
unless you need me to
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