memories of you
don't just tear me down
they make me smile
when i can look past
all the hurt they cause
i can breathe
when i can see clearly
what you gave to me
a reason, a hope
my laugh, my heart
when you accepted me
wounds and all
when you picked me up
when i would fall
even tho i fell hard
when you left this time
that hope still catches me
after it all
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I would like to translate this poem
alot of your poems really speak to me and say how i feel, thank you.