Letting Go
Cling to it, Self respect, the only measure
Un-True to yourself
Desperately clawing at what ifs
To somedays in blood red pools
Lost in dreams filled with monsters
Promises of one Without merit
Whose life is based On lies
Hidden agenda A hot air balloon
Whose heat has evaporated
Leaving you with the
Heaviness of the outer shell
Red balloons Helium filled
You knew it was coming
This pit whose edges
Seen but ignored
How you tried to fill it in
With false hopes
Ignoring the mucky darkness
Contained there
His gifts tokens of guilt
Covered in dark dank mud
But you’re free and oh so light
Renewed, hope filled, Alive
crimson balloons popping
Each explosion signified
The end of the world
But instead brought glowing
No Atomic mushroom
Blooming rose
Butterfly freed from opaque
Prison
About Kate
Connections
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