To be so serious, to constantly confront
To be so demeaning, to carefully plot and stunt.
Agelast demeaner, sadness filled eyes, never had the will, never wanted to try. To smile, to laugh, not a giggle or a lash.
Life left unfulfilled a heart once broken..
The time has come and I must confess the releasing of the bitterness feels so sweet and feels so good. To let it go and be set free, free from the ties that once bound me. Let me show you what I meant, as I walk away in quiet content.
Much Love 💜 Much Life