Letting Go

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Letting Go

By: Shabnam

Letting go of your

hand, that guiding

light of love is too

much to bear, this

ache I have, I would

rather not bid farewell

to, has took control of

me... Possessed they call

it while I call it hope;

what do they know?

Nothing

But as much as I refuse,

I cannot deny you've

changed for the worse

Sweet, innocent smile

turns in to a dark scowl

of unjustified fury

A hand to hold becomes

a fist of unexpected

hatred while in your

eyes, the depth of lies

are never ending

A Metamorphoses built

from insecurities that

destroyed everything

I thought I knew... So

tell me, Who Are You?

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