• the_words_of_a_wanderer 50w

    Let Go...

    I was wandering inside my head
    Only to come up to a dark dingy room
    Opened the creaking door and there you were
    Long lost ghosted away but still existing
    Somewhere in my subconscious
    Trapped in heavy chains and a slave
    I felt pity and I broke those chains
    I hadn't thought of you in a very long time
    I wasn't planning on thinking of you ever again
    As you looked at me with hopeful eyes
    And faded away into nothingness
    The stale room turned to a blossoming garden
    It was as good a time as any to let you go...

    © Tushir Sharma (the_words_of_a_wanderer)