...I had to let go what weighs me down...
It wasn't
the grief,
It wasn't
the leaving.
It was
the habit
of carrying
what everyone else
dropped
at my feet.
Some burdens
only survive
because
we mistake them
for love.
...I had to let go what weighs me down...
It wasn't
the grief,
It wasn't
the leaving.
It was
the habit
of carrying
what everyone else
dropped
at my feet.
Some burdens
only survive
because
we mistake them
for love.