Every dawn upon the decision
I munch thoughts in tears
To put behind the dealt derision
That led to the infliction of fears
The habits of agitating over the past
The wont of bursting in cries
To let go of myself
To severe the unwanton ties
Slowly upon a revelation
I waft up in an understanding
There is no letting go
Atleast to a certain reasoning
Upon the crevices of a wretched soul
The flickering light dawns
It is not me , it is about them
An understanding arrives
I let go of their faults
Its their's to bear
Till now weighed upon my soul
A regrettable wretched strife
All animosity disappears
My feelings float a past
In eternities perpetual bliss
Though only for while
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