That thing you’re attached to
That thing you Cling to,
That thing you refuse to let go of,
But you know you’re better off without.
You know better,
But you fight to hang on.
Heavy with guilt.
You still give and give
When all they do is take.
You know better!
Ignoring that voice you keep trying
Until it tears you down.
Breaks you into a million pieces.
You wake up in the darkness,
In the piercing blizzard of consequence and regret.
It wasn’t until you lost everything,
That you realize you could of had everything,
If only you had just let go.