panic over takes me. . .
something i love being snatched from my grasp.
pain.
gasping for air.
let it go, my dear
i can’t.
let it go, my love
you mustn’t ask this of me
fear.
trembling.
gasping.
pain.
let it go, my child
i’m afraid to let go
let it go, darling
how can i?
my treasure.
i can’t.
i love it so much.
Why must i??
let it go, my dear
my will is breaking
let it go, my love
it’s so hard to let go. . .
let it go, my child
i’m tying though it hurts
let it go, my darling
with a breath it’s gone
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ask me to explain this. . . and I can't. I only know that if you been here you know exactly what I mean. and if you haven't been here yet, hang on to your hat, it's coming. . .

2 comments:
Very well Written, and very heartfelt.
well I don't have any profound words... just this. I know what you're talking about. Nothing is ever right until you let go, even though it feels like life itself will be surely be gone when you open your eyes.
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