lower.

 dark.

Let go
Please release me
I am trying to climb
Yet you insist on dragging me…
Lower

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©2017 what sandra thinks

About what sandra thinks

Sandra is a writer, sometimes blogger, poet, artist, emotional disaster. She thinks far too much and sleeps far too little. Sandra lives in the Northeastern U.S. but dreams of an oceanfront home in Italy, but she would settle for a non-oceanfront home in Italy. She loves books, brutal honesty, coffee, and the color black. She hates insincerity, beer, whipped cream, and facebook. And she is uncomfortable talking about herself in the third person.
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29 Responses to lower.

  1. 2017 will be a better year ❤

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  2. Sheridan Johnson says:

    Love!!♡

    Liked by 1 person

  3. Meg Sorick says:

    Carrying one’s own burdens is difficult enough without having someone else hanging on you, too.You need a riding crop to whack them with! Love the poem.

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  4. Been there, done that. Hard to keep your head above water with an anvil hanging from your ankle. Keep treading though. 😊

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  5. Kay says:

    I agree with Meg. And it’s easy to feel other’s pain just a hugely, so it’s easy to become completely overwhelmed. Definitely not easy! Hugs, Sandra.

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  6. VictoryInTrouble says:

    Lovely poem and I definitely understand the sentiment. Hugs! ❤

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  7. Miriam says:

    Nice poem Sandra. You need to get that vision board out! 😜

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