Growing pains

When I see a good friend cry
A chunk of my heart I give
So that their strength won’t die
To overcome the tears & grief.

Though a part of me dies
This is really not goodbye.

When your quiet eyes draw on me again
You’ll see me rise relieved from the pain.

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