I am carrying her world on my shoulders I am taking care of her and her and her alone and worrying that I am not doing enough Worrying that I will not be able to catch her when she falls Or show her the path Or carry her when she is hurt I know I have to let her go let her learn but I canβt I know it is my fault that she hasn't learned from her mistakes I know that she doesn't understand that she must stand on her own One day I will not be there And that thought alone sends me into a panic It breaks me at times and I beg her to understand I beg her to stand on her own but she will not listen And the terror grips me in its tight choking grasp I NEED her to be strong I NEED her to be able to fight I NEED her to stand without me But she is in a cage of my own making And even if I leave the cage unlocked and the door wide open She will not leave She will not fly She refuses to stand because I have taught her That I will catcher her when she falls Carry her when she is hurt I will show her the way But what if I am not there? What if I am not there? Who will carry her world if I can not?