When Heroes Aren't There To Save You: The Song and Other Works

by Cinnamon Clover

I Wish Tears Were Bits

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I Wish Tears Were Bits


I wish tears were bits. I've cried so many I would be rich. I wouldn't have to live in the clubhouse. I wouldn't have to forge or steal for food. I would be able to get a yearly flu shot so I don't get as sick as I usually do. I would already be made for life with the amount I've cried already. My name is Scootaloo and I don't have a bit to my name. I have no home. I have no food. I am always sick. I have no family. All I have are my two friends, Apple Bloom and Sweetie Belle...

...And I cry because of what might happen if they find out.