Burden...

Injury. Pain.
Yes, it hurts.
However, this is not what's bothering me most.

Why do I have to hurt myself?
And, why now?
When there are many things going on, unsettled.

Not being able to help out;
Instead, adding on to the burden.
With anger, towards myself.
With guilt, with apology,
Towards my loved ones.

No need to worry about me.
I can take care of myself.
I will recover fast.

What I hope...
What I wish for...
Is for my loved ones to hang in there.

Now,
Difficult it may be,
Long it may take,
but it shall not matter.
We shall walk through everything.
Positively. Hopefully. Happily.
Together.