And so it goes, the way to let go, of a past as it kicks and screams
No longer longing, your attention I do not seek
Give me the simple, the kind, give me the meek
Forged love forgone, forgiveness forgotten not felt
No more lip service, no unfair games to play
No more wins to lose, nothing to gain
Breath in, exhale, I disappear
Acceptance meets me here where I stand
All Words Written by Evelyn Wayde © 2019 – 2020
