My shoulders feel heavy
no one will ever know it
i keep my feelings to myself
weakness i can never show it,
staying strong is mandatory
lock myself in a room and write
just pretend it's my laboratory
the chronicles of a mad scientist
but instead of chemistry emotions are mixed.

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Poems Upon Poems
Poetry"As she stopped to catch her breath, She looked back only to realize that He was no longer holding her hand Now she must walk in the dark alone." #48 12/29/15