Let Me Go
Peel away my mask
And you’ll find true tears.
All that I ask
Is that you let me fight my fears.
I’ll fall and drown deep
In nightmares of my own invention.
Let them take me to sleep,
Releasing the wretched pretentions.
I won’t run;
I have nowhere to hide.
I’m tired and done.
I’ve tried and tried and tried.
The moment I choose to fall,
And refuse your outstretched hand,
Is the moment I have it all.
Let it end.
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