I found a way to let go…
Been wondering if I should make this post spiritual or plain hardcore. The thoughts are like a war; into your head then out, getting stuck in the bed with a frown.
I’m tired of walking cause walking makes me think, tired of thinking cause that makes me speak. Speaking is weak when your emotions are left in the bleak.
Thrown out of your life; I’ve been hurling over this peak. It’s dark and endless, pain is part of your friend list. You’re used to this, maybe you’re new to this.
Don’t be fooled, this ain’t Fillory, your heart will eat you out then low-key perform your eulogy. That’s called consequences. Matter of fact, call it providence.
Why love loves and love hurts? Know yourself when you enter this sacrificial purge. Understand the roots of your feelings; when the time comes you’ll need to weed them out.
Truth be told, relationship goals are for the strong and bold. Probably not, surely it depends on your resolve. Never face your pain with pity and weakness; that’s just stupid and cold.
Cry your heart out for the old, then dig a hole outside and spit their miserable memory out. Wipe your tears and walk back into your house.
I found a way to let go…watch some SpongeBob, that’ll flush the other toxins out.
Stay strong; life is too short for… well, it’s just way too short…
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