It’s time
is what you told me
before you turned your back
Ever since
I’ve dreaded those
two
measly
words.
But upon a little thought
and even a little more time
I’ve realized
You were right
It's time
to let go
It's time
to face this life
without you
It's time
to rewrite these memories
with my broken heart anew.
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Author:
Nicole Brant (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: August 16th, 2017 23:36
- Category: Love
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Comments3
When it is time, bite the bullett. It's NEVER an ending, it is a new beginning. Begin to feel freedom. Begin to move in your own space. Begin to realise your comfortable pace. Begin to know yourself. Begin to assess the things you value in your life. Beginnings are exciting.... smile!
Nicole you wrote this one with authority! There is a problem, think about it, make a decision! Love the last stanza! Well penned.
Thank you
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