Weighted

Sometimes

we have to move forward

with the pain attached to our backs.

Such pressure

following - lingering- for a while.

The force shoots down.

Bricks - added- added

as the body collapses.

The restful state breathes in,

neither numb nor peaceful.

The healing is a burden.

I just hope it gets better.

During the weak times we must rise.

Change is necessary

even if it means giving your heart up.

Change happens.

Chance happens.