The Burden Of Myself Poem by Rachel Henley
The Burden Of Myself
I can only offer you a poets passion.
In the most dignified fashion.
Creative torment and lack of understanding from anyone.
Are two frequent attributes of mine.
No one can console me.
I am the burden of myself.
And the stranger of everybody else.
The argument of a million, you present here. All poets are understood, at least for a brief moment, when their works are read. This is one of your best, your skill improves each day, my friend.
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7/29/2026 9:12:05 AM # rel_20260727T173023Z_37e450e
Poetry is sometimes only understood by the poet, but thats what matters the most, beautiful poem. :)