Don't bother walking by me ever again
You're not a feather
You are deserving of a heavy burden-
no rocks
not bricks
but maybe guilt
Maybe when it weighs you down until you suffocate,
you'll understand
Until then, you're like iron in my veins-
heavy, annoying, and useless.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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