I MOVED ON
I moved on
from the pain, struggles and hurts
charades on my soul by them
people care too less about your being
your neck fits perfectly on their guillotine
I moved on
freeing myself from mental shackles
the hurts of yesterday refusing to sail away
so I lay in my dark corners gloomy
telling my shadows to let me be
I moved on
from the chains binding my feet
I created my own pains and hurts
painted pictures of unattainable prowess
I returned back to my cuffs
I moved on
from the memories I cherished so much
deleting her was hard at first
yeah, I did yeah, her files deleted in my psyche
my hearts aches still and still bleeds
I moved on
from foes and frenemies
those who sees a potential and still call me docile
framing me without a cause
a reproach to my existence
@talk2leigh
(twitter & insta)
8:55pm
20 Feb 2024
At some point, we need to know just when to move on 😓
ReplyDeleteBeautiful piece, mate 😊🦁
Yeah, exactly bro
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