Weight.

PoeticBiscuit

You’re proud of me…

Can’t explain how much that means.

The weight placed upon my shoulders,

Now that is another scene.

 

You love me…

know how much that warms my heart,

Another rock stacked upon this mountain,

Silently tearing me apart.

  • Author: PoeticBiscuit (Offline Offline)
  • Published: August 3rd, 2022 23:05
  • Category: Unclassified
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Comments2

  • orchidee

    Good write PB.

  • L. B. Mek

    relationship's, as backpack burdens
    we carry around
    long after our connections have been severed..
    (a relatable read, thanks for sharing)



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