Crumbs.

I wear my heart on my sleeve.

An abundance of fear has made me fearless.

As I bruise, hurt and bleed

By whispers,

I smile, heal and love

Just as easily.

And still, I deserve more than mere crumbs.

I wear my heart on my sleeve,

And I am a force to be reckoned with.

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