They saying was never true,
Stones couldn't break,
Stones could heal,
The more there were the more you heal,
The tides never made it through,
Breaking before it could have hit you,
Then there was dripping,
It came slowly flowing through,
Stones,
Stones,
And more Stones,
Till the dripping stopped,
And it was all silent again,
No more dripping,
No more hurting,
Just you in an stone building.
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Letting Go
PoetryLetting Go was never easy, It was just forgiving and forgetting, But we never forgive and never forget.
