I have done all I can
It’s time to let go,
To say yes when I want
And learn to say no.
To not fight,
The ebb and flow of life
To cut the decaying past
Loose with a knife.
Maybe I can find freedom
In things previously denied
To not struggle against the current
But flow gently with the tide.
The oceans pressure
Is hard to take,
The fear of failure,
The punishment of mistakes.
These storms have raged too long
I’ve found the strength within,
I’m not giving up,
I’m just giving in.
Amazing poem 🙂 I love this line- “To not struggle against the current/But flow gently with the tide,” and think it’s something I could call to mind a lot. Thanks for sharing.
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Thank you for reading 🙂
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