| ~* The Heaviest Load *~ Were she to ever come to me with all the massive misery that in her life she did accrue, and place it all, heavey, into my arms, I would not flinch. If she were then to go and add every dense weight which makes her sad, I would not sink and inch. Were she to all her fears then shove right out of her and place on top of my back, I would not stumble. Instead she always gives me nothing.... And I crumble. "Will Shad" '96 |