Hey I'm sorry I know it's not the same
I just had to let you go and it was all for our sake
I just couldn't let you ruin me and break me with your love
Cause what if you're not the one for me and you'll just break my trust
My love for you turned to fear and the fear wouldn't let go
It was holding onto me tightly, grasping at my throat
It wouldn't free me unless I let you go
And now you're so far away from me to reach you even when you're sitting next to me
But to move on through life you have to master the art of letting go.
YOU ARE READING
𝔓𝔞𝔰𝔰𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔱𝔥𝔬𝔲𝔤𝔥𝔱𝔰.
Poetrythose are poems that i have written in class, in my room, in the car basically whenever my brain spaced out. Those poems all belong to me.
