The Truth

February 4, 2016

There are a million ways

To say goodbye

To put out the blaze

And just get by

But there are no ways

That I know of

To get out of the haze

And to free love

There are no words

That I could say

To make everything better

Or make it go away

When you make the decision

To feel with your heart

You have to be ready

For it all to fall apart

Sometimes the choice to feel

Is not the right one

Sometimes its better

To go completely numb

To save yourself from everything

From the feelings of disaster

It helps make everything

Go by much much faster

Ive done it to myself again

I let myself fall

To find out later

That i regret it all

No matter what age

Whatever shape or size

The feeling of letting go

Is one you can never disguise

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