Too heavy

 Too heavy 


Heaviness descends, a ton of steel,

Crushing my soul, leaving only sighs.

Regrets and dull pain, a relentless sea,

Memories lapping at my feet.

A present tense, fraught with futility.

Wisdom guides me to absorb the pain,

But the fact remains, an unyielding strain.

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