Thursday, June 6, 2013

Shackles

My heart stops the moment I realised that you’re so much bigger than me
Sinking under the weight of all those responsibilities
My, my, my how do you swim?

How can I compare the width of your shoulders to mine, they seem so puny
How can I share my burdens and my fears?
My, my, my how do you sleep?

Though you love me now, I can’t help but think that I’m not worthy
I can’t begin to imagine drying all your tears.
My, my, my, how do you live?

I’m so sorry my dear but I cannot help you lift your wings,
They are held down by things much bigger than I’ll ever be
I’m so sorry I said all those things without knowing why

Sometimes life gives us no choices but I cannot give up mine. 

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