Must be nice….
It must be nice that with everything going on, the burden of your responsibility lies heavy on my chest. It must be nice to have created a network of loved ones that hold you to a high standard and build you up in confidence. It must be nice that you’ll never stand alone, only by choice. Whereas I do by default. Never asking or imposing on others the worries concerns and burdens that fill my head, heart and chest constricting my every breath. It must be nice to form unfiltered sentences regardless of the lasting consequence of your action. It must be nice.