Letting Go

There was a time I wanted something

To escape the amount of pain I caused.

How do you get over someone

That made you look forward to waking every day?

Crawled back on my hands and knees

Begging to be forgiven.

Though nothing was said

All was implied.

Sometimes we hold on too long

Sometimes “I’m sorry” doesn’t do anything.

The very second I realized he didn’t care

Was the moment I found myself letting go.

letting you go

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