Poetry,  Speaking My Mind

Becoming A Heavy Weight Lifter

I’m not a heavy weight lifter
But I have heavy things on my plate
If only I could
Make the bad things evaporate
Then the plate wouldn’t be so heavy
And I can stand tall
I would be less likely
To hurt myself if I were to fall
But the plate remains full
Of all that I carry
I must get stronger
So the heavy things won’t seem so scary

© 2014 Vic Romero

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