Heavy head, burdened heart
Broken soul, fading shadow
Hurted mind, wounded flesh
These are the pictures and features of most
Gone through hot and hurting stages
You have been trapped in desolate cages
You've fought even for freedom
Sometimes you lost, sometimes you won
You've held on for so long
You've been pushed to the wall
It has bruised your skin
The wall is crushing your mind
You definitely need a shoulder to lean on;
A shoulder where you can cry on;
And release all that, that burdens you
You need a shoulder to lean on
Let me be your shoulder, lean on me
Thank you for your time.
My pen doesn't bleed, it speaks, with speed and ease.
Still me,
My tongue is like the pen of a ready writer.
Olawalium; (Love's chemical content, in human form). Take a dose today: doctor's order.
