Sometimes I feel like
I am too good
At being
Alone.
I depend on myself so much
That I feel constantly heavy.
Weighed down with the
Weight of the world.
Thoughts sit on top of me
Even when
I
Don’t
Want
Them
To.
Why didn’t anyone teach me that
stopping to
catch your breath
won’t make you come in last place?
My shoulders always feel so tired.
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