My body was not built to carry your weight.
It was built to carry my own.
I have to remind myself this at times when I am trying to keep walking but my legs are giving out.
I am failing at holding my own emotions and problems and I can't hold yours anymore.
I'm sorry.
-You need to learn to carry your own weight now. Okay?
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A Psychotic Tour Of My Madness.
PoetryThis is a tour of my psyche, my failures, my loves and my soul. These are my uncensored poetic thoughts.
