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)
- 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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