The Burden

Shadows fall upon me

And kick me from side to side

Strength becomes the burden

And I am unable to cry

I deprive myself of the things I need

Blessed or cursed by what I'm able to see

I just want to unplug myself

And hide in a hole fit perfectly for me

But I can't pull out

Too many responsibilities...

Too many feelings I'm unable to express 

Too many moments alone I'm left 

To think, drown, and feel this hurt

Sinking further in this little blue world

Suffocating from these oceans inside

The way things have turned, and not knowing why

How do I keep the emotions the same?

How do I, under these circumstances
Keep from going insane?

This weight is pulling me under

And I lack the energy to climb out

Although I know somehow, someday

I'll sense the rewards and hopefully say

It was rough but look at me now

And at that time, at least, I think she'd be proud

But right now I just long for the embrace of her arms

And I realize that people, myself included 

Put too much weight.. in being strong

ⓒ 2002 Shawn Michael Quinn

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