For I hold the world.

There are times when I just can’t stop the tears from welling up. My life is crazy; it is ever going and never slowing. When I think that I have just a moment to myself, I turn around to find that I have disappointed someone or didn’t do enough. Every wrong weighs a ton, somehow it seems no matter how much I give or do it is always lacking. Fear, sadness and shame push me down. For I hold the world on my shoulders.

((This is just the first draft))