The weight

Bad sleep
Bad awakening
Worries around me
They've seeped into me
Creeping and crawling
Polluting
I can't help it
Can't stop the spreading
Like ink on blotting paper

Spend my time witnessing the sadness and misery of others

Little miseries

Little worries

But everybody has his or her scale

The witness assesses
Weighs

And in reasuring
And in consoling
And in helping
And in sharing

It has all filtered into me




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