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.
in Change Poems
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
This poem really touched me. I found it a very courageous piece of work. Every emotion and struggle was shared and felt by the reader. What a journey and what an amazing outcome based on...