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food-forever-hufflepuff replied to your post: “The world knocks on my door Asks…

That is beautiful. I mean, really, really beautiful. You are a wonderful writer. I don’t generally like poetry, but this really blows me away… <3

Wow thank you so so much, that means so much to me. Writing is probably my favorite thing in the world.

bassclefcavalier replied to your post: “The world knocks on my door Asks…

This is brilliant

Eeeeeep thank you!!

I have all the time in the world. Unless… Another monster appears and kills me.

The world knocks on my door
Asks how I’ve been
Trading useless small talk
With a coy little grin

It inches in my home
Seeps in every crack
Trying to take its rightful place
Perched upon my back

It starts its five foot climb
I feel its weight begin to press
As it softly whispers in my ear,
“Soon, dear, you’ll be a mess”

It laughs itself to sleep
And lays its weary head to rest
Confident I’ll keep carrying on
Hoping I’ll do my best

It shakes as I fall to my knees
Praying for an easy way out
Looking to the sky above
The heavens fill me with doubt

The world tightens its grip
Holding on to fleeting life
My pain is growing every day
Twisting into me like a knife

So I ask the world a simple thing
As my annoyance grows to hate
I turn my head and say with spite,
“Why must I bear your weight?”

The world looks on with wide eyes
And there is a smile in its stare
It taps my beating heart and says,
“Your answer lies in there”

I pause my racing thoughts
I close my eyes and breathe
I’m left with quiet and peace
I’m left with only me

The world is now firmly planted
Beneath my sturdy feet
It tickles playfully at my toes
Bowing in defeat:

"You choose what you carry,
and you chose to carry me.
But when you chose to carry yourself,
it was then that you were free.”

So I smile at the world
And place my hand upon its earth
And for the first time in awhile
I believe in my own worth

The drum beating in my chest
Makes such a magnificent sound
I’ll balance the weight of the world
Where my feet meet the ground

The Weight of the World, by me


This is your Sunday evening reminder that you can handle whatever this week throws at you. Even if school, work or general life isn’t okay, you’ll get through it because you are damn strong and amazing.

get to know me meme [2/5 movies]: Ferris Bueller’s Day Off

"Life moves pretty fast. If you don’t stop and look around once in awhile, you could miss it."


Reblog because the discussion is very true. No more, no less.

“it’s about who you miss at 2 in the afternoon when you’re busy, not 2 in the morning when you’re lonely.”

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