BURDEN


Sometimes people are strange.
In how they hope, how they love
How they laugh, how they cry
But one thing remains the same
The desperation to prove, to keep
How one grasps memories so tightly
How promises are piled on shoulders
Heavy in weight, and in thought
The loss that forces someone to say
‘I understand.’
But do they really?

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