Carry

I carry a

Tremendous amount of pain

With me, always.

It pours all over

The sidewalk and the concrete

And the people I meet

They smirk and laugh,

Quickly realizing

They’re covered in sorrow

Then they flee

I’m back to carrying

All this pain

With no one to help me


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