Tense Shoulders

So much pressure weighs 


on the shoulders


 of the oldest child.


She tries to hold it


but can’t grip on


and it all falls apart.


The life she wields


No longer can deal


With all the pressure


Of a family of five.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

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