it is not my burden to bearto carry the weight of the world
on my shoulders
nor
my heart
instead
i must pluck every pebble
i must lift every stone
i must heave every rock
i must haul every boulder
off my heart
and release
all the
pain
anxiety
guilt
back into the air
YOU ARE READING
thoughts at 4 am
Poetrythose random thoughts that keep you up at night as you toss and turn, putting up your fight