Poetry -I’m letting you go

I’m letting you go, not because I want to, but because it’ll be better for me. I’m letting you go because I’ve been picking at the same scab for far too long. It’s oozing pus. It’s caked with blood. It’s swollen around the edges and struggling to heal. Yet here I am, fighting against myself. […]

via I’m letting you go — An anonymous escape from life

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