For not letting go

PicsArt_10-16-09.07.57.jpgIf you listen to the way they talk to you,
All rants will seem like seamless joys,
For they wait  – wait to see how easily you qualify as a bemoaned subject
You are touched,

They never have and they never will,
They’ll never teach you how to let go,

They’re like scoundrels picking fat on rich oil cans,
They’re going to pull you down to drains of steel
You’ll never pick mirth off the grease
You’ll never learn how to let go;

They’ll never teach you how to let go,
Because they never learned how that yarn spun,
Sometimes, the wheel will move sporadically,                                             Every tick like clocks on a reindeer
Making you feel like it won’t and it shouldn’t work,

That’s when you should realize,
That, it’s time to let go.                              Let go in small crystals and crusts of pain,                                              Comforingly and wistfully,

Just like shadows.

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