I hoist a great amount of tragedy on my shoulders. Lathered with poise and gentle care I travel unknowingly through the lands that seek to betray me. There can be no alibi to transfer the weight I behold. It is my worry to bare. My tragic responsibility.
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Infinity
PoetryA dazzling view of words. Multiple perspectives of life and my deepest thoughts and feelings. I write to relieve it all. Thanks for reading! ~Highest rank: #102 in poetry~
