Burdensome Poem by Teresita Blanco

Burdensome 

by Teresita Blanco

I want no more                        This weight on my shoulders

These pitiful eyes                    tears my soul asunder

No more lies                            Face up! Cursed denial

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To silence my woes                 I sought to make my frenzy eternal

I suppressed …                       This terrible impotence

The desired lack of pity          now allows my rage to hence

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Now roar!                                the furious soul,

My ancient fight                     awakened by his scythe,  

My cursed blood                     Upholds my horror

In innocent hands!                  Why did I lose hold? 

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