Sometimes I wish I could cry over your flesh and bones again,
Feeling the needles of your harsh words penetrating my brain,
With so many "I told you so",
And just pretend we were whole once.
But then I remember you ran away,
And broke my wings free,
So I could fly to other adventures,
And forget you ever existed.
I lay down in the undergrowth,
Feeling the fireflies scorching the grass beneath my body,
And the smell of the wildflowers filling my lungs,
As I try to breathe out all that is left of you inside of my shell.
Letting it go,
Shall be the beggining of a new Once upon a time,
That leads to a happy ever after apart.
And you know what?
Life will be great and beautiful this way.
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