Dragging my heart

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Life gets heavy, life can get dark...Still... we carry on and what is unexpected that once something is gone there is something else around the corner to drag behind...

 

 

Dragging my heart

 

I was dragging my heart behind

It jumped up over bumpy memories

Got wobbly on the daily despair

It didn't want to follow the dreams

It was heavy and sleepy

 

I was dragging my heart behind

Wearing on my sleeve

Squeezing the drops of lost aliveness

Hoping for it to get lighter

 

One day I pulled it strongly again

The lightness was unexpected

It flew away

And I was pulling the sorrow behind...

 

November 2018

 

 

 

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