It's hard
Holding on
And its hard
Letting go
It hurts
Staying here
But it doesn't hurt
To leave home
So do I get up
Turn away
Change my way
Leave this place?
Who I am
Does it stay?
Who I will be
Will it wait?
When I want to give up
I can't,
even though
I tried so long to let go
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Unsent Letters
PoetryUnsent Letters. We all have them. They're that one thing that we keep from the world, That one side of us that we never let anyone see, Those few words that we wish we could say These are a collection of poems, written to be letters Just a few more...
