Shoulders

by Alison   Jul 22, 2008


The weight of the world crashing onto shoulders
like waves against a shore
No eyes or hands have reached
past the dark unknown.
People fear stories and lies they've told.
Will can only allow the secrets they crave to unfold
Before at last collapsing under pressure
to meet Death alone.

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  • 16 years ago

    by Dan

    Short, sweet, and great. It was a good short read. Keep on writing.

    -Dan