The Sky

We carried the sky,

On our backs lied the weight of the world. It was heavy and painful and hard, but we never let it drop.

It was beautiful and painful but mostly it was memorable.

The pain etched into every nerve in my body,

The feeling of darkness and monumental pressure made your body feel like it could give out at any moment,

but we kept carrying the sky

because others needed us to.

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