Tears
But you can’t see them.
Maybe you feel them, though
In my forced smile
In my eyes
Teacher to student, but you’ve never made it feel like that
You’ve always made us feel like equals
Like I could tell you anything without judgment
Like you were a safe space.
You not only taught me everything I know about music and my instrument
But also life
What to do, what not to do
“Pro tips”.
I lean into your hug.
It’s tight,
Firm,
A little squeezy
But it feels good.
You rub my back and my head
And it’s enough to snap me back to reality
Pull me back into myself.
Thank you for trying so hard for us,
For all of us,
For me.
It means the world.
Thank you for understanding me
And for always supporting me
Through middle school.
Thank you so much.
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