I struggle beneath the crushing weight.
The one that rests upon my back.
Towards it, I feel only hate.
It never gives me any slack.
I writhe in pain, agony even.
But no one is there to hear my plea.
I call your name, crying, bleedin',
Yet no one desires to answer me.
I pray to anybody who hears
As I wipe away my own bitter tears
I realize something only I truly know
That the only person who will ever help me is me alone.
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Random Short Glimpses Into My Mind
De TodoA collection of short stories, poems, and emotionally charged pieces. Writing has become an outlet for me to express any positive or negative emotion I may feel. If you feel like you're feeling something deep down and want to know if you're the only...
