Monday, February 22, 2016

Walk Away

Walk away
Don't look back, the city is burning and pillars of salt are useless anyway
All good things aren't all good
Bridges have to burn to the ground at times
Tiny cuts all around, a billion bandages can't heal some wounds
The deepest roots remain unchanged and prosper
There are new blooms
Nourished from the ash and ruin of what we couldn't be until we let go
Run away and don't look back
Become who you should've been and let me be free to grow
We will love again
We shared something we can now gift to another
More willing
More giving
More right

Don't tarnish the memory with regret...just take what was best and give it to someone deserving

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