The Burden

I carry an enormous burden inside me

Not breathing a word, I bring it silently

Inside the walls of my home, beyond my workplace

I swallow the sense of loss, alone I must face

The maelstrom of emotions within me

Trying to analyze what could have been done differently

Replaying the sequence of events in my mind

Rationalizing, as closure I am trying to find..

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My son is trying to get my attention

To tell me about his day, despite my best intention

To listen to him, distracted I remain

I desperately want solitude to process my pain

But expeditiously I must move on, I have no choice

The emotions playing havoc with me I cannot voice

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I get paged about another patient, jolting me out of my reverie

I cannot keep grieving, present I have to be

For my family and my patients, so I bury my grief inside

What cannot be expressed I just have to hide..

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The loss of a patient is a heavy burden to bear

One that we carry alone, one that we cannot share

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