This weight on my shoulder
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The weight on my shoulders increases with age. Every memory a memoire to be torn out page.

This weight on my shoulder

The weight on my shoulders increases with age.

Every memory a memoire to be torn out page.

Wondering of a younger age when there was bliss.

And like many others there's often a wish

To change something or many things

And all the misfortune that painful memories bring.

To set my sails and open my wings

For a brighter future to behold.

Is easy I am told.

It doesn't seem that way

So many woes at play.

So many sad days.

Yet there is still light amongst the darkness

There is still moments of joy in the bleakness

And that's what I hold onto

Those are my wings

The memories that don't sting

The ones that lift my spirit

So even though the load on my shoulder increases.

My will and resolve is not broken into pieces.

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