The Paraphernalia

The burden on our hearts
To carry someone
To fill the void
Is itself a burden that tears us apart
Those emotions,expectations,anger,fear…
Something about them is queer
Losing a leaf from your tree
The unrooted tree..
Set the soul free…
I beg of thee…
Rinse the graveness off me..

Love,
Toothless ❤ 

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