The feeling of letting go...
Finally plucking the thorns that Embedd themselves deep into the soft skin of your palm..
Finally unwrapping healed skin from the ropes you held onto too tightly..
Is bittersweet.. you feel great yet sad for the person you once were.. for the love you let go of..
The feeling of moving on..
You've now covered your scars..
You're thriving and smiling..
But you still have your days where the Nostalgia hits a little harder than it should've...
and for that moment your heart squeezes and you miss it.. you miss him..
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Secrets of a dark soul
PoetryThis is a slow growing collection of my own poetry Alot of it is truama based so please read at your own risk.
