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Noah Malice

they say it gets harder as you get older

but a weight has lifted off my shoulders

and you are the only thing left to lose

 

i don't remember who i was

but thinking now it's just because

there wasn't much of me before you

 

and i am gonna open up my eyes

point them up at the sky

and carry the weight /

that's been crushing me all my life

 

i can do so much more

than i knew i could do before

it's time to carry the weight /

and it's gonna be alright

  • Author: Noah Malice (Offline Offline)
  • Published: March 27th, 2021 12:37
  • Comment from author about the poem: draft 1 - for me and my guitar
  • Category: Unclassified
  • Views: 50
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