Wanting so much
to move on,
yet so afraid
to let go,
she gave us
a mixed blessing.
Sharing memories
of past events,
the paths leading to
those moments,
eased the hardship
of seeing
her slow descent.
Wanting so much
to move on,
yet so afraid
to let go,
she gave us
a mixed blessing.
Sharing memories
of past events,
the paths leading to
those moments,
eased the hardship
of seeing
her slow descent.
I love this one! It speaks volumes to my soul! She is ME! Amazingly dope poem! Quite fire, indeed!
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Merci.
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