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The Weight of Waiting

I took this. My choice made By no choice at all No other way It is propper As it should be This weight of knowing To stay and pay homage Treasuring unknown days While my world decays around me Trying to be your steady Whispering okays in secret Praying each time my eyes blur Waiting is what it feels like Inescapable as night and day Crushingly so This is not about me Don't read this that way It's about my sun and stars At that point where daylight falls And the weight of the heavens I fear only what the dawn reveals When you go to join mom When my best friends are untethered And I am left here to fend For myself I am pressed Exactly where I need to be To support and to hold To love you like you have me This weight so great Balances the weight you've always been In my life that you gave me I hope I helped at least in some way As you prepare so I must Shifting this weight onto me So you may rest The rest is waiting. Heavy. Oh so heavy.
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jack-r-fehlmann
49 / M / American
Published
May 26
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