The Weight
I carry grief from the
Father shaped crater in my heart
I carry an old family portrait as a
Reminder of a happier past
I carry pain because of
Other’s complaints
I carry my religion and
My love for The Creator
I carry stress and exhaustion with my
Passion for straight A’s
I carry the pressure of the future
I carry the fear of
Disappointing my mother
I carry the constant chill of
Purple hands and feet
I carry a heated blanket and mattress pad for my health
I carry white out
To fix the imperfections
I carry the abandonment of relatives
I carry sweatshirts and baggy clothes
To swim in my insecurities
I carry money
That I never spend
I carry being the favorite by a brown tail-wagger
I carry the sky high expectations from
Every adult I know
I carry a photograph of my Military brother
And pray that he arrives
Home safely
I carry invisibility wherever I go
I carry a planner to keep myself in tact
I carry a need to clean
In my loneliness
I carry a cross with my key
Knowing I can’t get home without Him
I carry a brain that has been stretched to its limit
While family says it belongs to a nerd
I carry the idea
Of a person I want to be
I carry a fear of death
Yet a longing for it