Monday, May 10, 2010

KAREN GILL


















BURDEN


You love someone, you open yourself up to suffering, that's the sad
truth. Maybe they'll break your heart, maybe you'll break their heart & never be able to look at yourself the same way. Those are risks. That's the burden. Like wings, they have weight, we feel that weight on our backs, but they are a burden that lifts us. Burdens which allow us to fly.

(c) 2010 K. Gill

Thank you Karen!
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