This is what I'm scared for...
to live far away who need me.
This is supposedly a breather;
Haaa... I breathe as loudly as I can.
Hoping my baggage will lose some weight.
Everything I left behind hunts me
from where I am now.
How can I stand up
with my own feet
if I keep on holding on to heavy gold
that slowly dragging me down?
☔︎︎091923
