Letting go
is easier said than done.
But if you truly love the person,
you can.
Inhale. Exhale. Repeat.
Breathe, because you're still alive.
Someday, you'll be fine.
Just one tear at a time.
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Spilled Ink
PoetryA piece of soul in ink, and unto the paper it spilled. A collection of thoughts that rhyme from a wandering mind.
