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Letting Go

I spill this ink to hide my fear
I ransack my tangled mind
So I can shed one final tear
And leave my regrets behind.

Chaos ruled this aching heart
And shame this shackled soul,
But I fight so that I can start
To let go of the old.

And now these empty picture frames
And now these empty pasts
And I am finished playing games
And I am free at last.



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