I feel the weight but it’s still not enough
To keep me down, I keep getting up.
Maybe these stones are only heavy
On the chest, yet meant to break bones,
But the heart is strong and hopeful,
So it keeps pumping blood…
It just wants to live,
But we call this love.
(Unconditional love is often misunderstood and overpowered by our subconscious survival instincts and our needs and fears.)
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