The Weight

Sometimes you carry a load for so long

That it becomes a part of you

So much that it hurts to let go

So much that you call it yours

So much that you get angry when others try to claim it

You are the boy with load

You are the girl with weight

And it’s yours

You like to hold to the pain

Because those who gave to you

Had nothing else to give to you

And your heart struggles to let go of the only they had to offer

So you claim it with everything in you

Because you want it to mean something

And deep down you hope those that hurt you

Will show up and save you

But you are not dumb

People like that don’t show up

So why do you stare at the weight tear through your back?

Here my current favorite sad song.

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