Letting Go

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You left.

It was my fault

but you insist that the fault

is yours.

No.

It is mine.

You left because

things weren't alright.

Because

it was hopeless to try and save it.

Because

it was never me you always wanted.

Because

I didn't put up a fight.

Because

I held on too tight and

you let me go.

You let me go.

Now I'm letting go,

letting myself go.

It will all fall away,

the earth,

the sun,

the stars,

and you.

I am gone.

Gone.

Gone.

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