Poem -

Letting Go

Letting Go

The beat. The heat. That hole.
Continues through your soul.
To want, what not, you can hold.

The mourn. The torn. That yearn.
At every single turn.
To want, what not, you can hold.

The love. The LOVE. That moan.
Will never have a home.
To want, what not, you can hold.

The pieces. The peace. That lost.
Forever be the cost.
To want, what not, you can hold.

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Aausten

Thank you - means a lot as I was nervous sharing it - thanks

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RedtheCreator

You're Incredible. Most Pieces Doesn't Keep My Attention. Your Good.

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