I let go.
Tears fall helplessly,
Glide down my cheeks,
Leaving a trace of black marker.
Everywhere
I let go.
Emotions explode out of me,
ones I’ve kept,
hidden away for so long,
are finally out.
Everywhere.
I let go.
The question is not where or when,
But why:
Why do I feel this way?
Why am I the way that I am?
Why aren’t you here with me?
And how:
How can I be free?
How hard can life be?
And how do I stop?
Because that,
Is the key.