Carry me in your hands / Carry me on your shoulders;

in the summer to the sands of time to wash these wounds of mine. I open my eye to a wrinkle in the sky, I’m hanging on to you and the memories of a scarred mind. How far is now? How soon is tomorrow? I do not ask, I got your yesterdays to borrow.

51 thoughts on “Weight”

      1. Long time indeed, I’ve been good too. Why so off on Instagram unless you’ve blocked me which is also understandable haha. But seriously, all well right?


          1. Ouch, the impulse, I’ve been there. Feels wonderful. I hope whatever is not well gets better and more than just bearable. Life is still the same for me, nothing new honestly, same old office routine and the infrequent writing.

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