Letting Go
I cannot let go
fore my blood must flow
because i cannot feel
my mind beginning to peel
away the agony of losing
you in the midst my musing
about the life i despise
as my love for you dies
in a tidal wave of lies
that cannot truly exist
because i'm pissed
see the clenching of my fist
means you don't resist
screaming for help to enlist
as we kissed
souls entwined
my eyes blind
to the fact you are not kind
in the way we have defined
because we bind
our abilities to combine
and not our need to grind
the sole purpose of life into lust
or into the idea of disgust
which leads to how we judge
holding a grudge
against our own friends
who souls we attempt to cleanse
and now my poem must come to an end
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