Letting you go
I went back to a place that reminded me of you.
And not in a good way.
I went back to a place that reminded me where I
Was first broken
I walked on the seashells, like the 2 summers before
I let the ocean cover my toes, I watched the
Tide roll in, and back out.
Saw the waves crash on top of each other.
I started to cry a bit, remembering how you
Stole my innocence.
I got asked if I was okay, and really I was. A little.
I walked back to the beach and back to the
ocean, just back and forth.
then I stopped walking. i stood in the tide, I
Remembered every detail of that night.
And then I let it go out with the tide.
I wanted to lay in the shoreline, just enough out
That the water would wash up and cover my back
I stood in the tide and let every ounce of hate I
Have for you wash back out. i let it go. I let you go.
I danced on the beach, in my own world. I did
Cartwheels and kicked the water. I chased
Land birds, and picked out my favorite sea shells.
I went back to a place the reminded me of
You, a place I was terrified of. But in the end I
Left with such a weight lifted off of me.
The ocean and beach are just that. Things that
Make me happy again.
I went back to a place that reminded me of what
Life was like before you. And thats how I’m
Going to live my life from now on.
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