Weight Upon My Shoulders
The little woman on the left
the one upon my shoulder,
tells me I should gaurd my heart.
She wants me to make it colder.
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I remember the day we met
Too young to see the danger
I didn't know the devil you were
That you'd fill me with so much anger
I feel your pain! I've just got out of an addiction myself, weed. I hope you're doing fine! This poem touched me, and I can really put myself in your place. I have been drug free for 4 weeks...