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Tag: letting go
I always hold on, way too soon. When it’s right, I can feel it.
But then life lets go, just like that.
I have to start allover again.
Sometimes I think I have been left behind. Even though I already know everything has its place in time.
This knowledge doesn’t take that empty feeling away.
So I don’t try to fill it. I just sit with it, say hello and then say goodbye.
Xo
It’s been so long since I’ve done this.
I’m putting my faith into something I feel I know nothing about. I must find my own peace, when it feels uneasy.
I want to embrace this, and I am.
I don’t know what it feels like to lose your balance, with matters of the heart. But I’m willing to find out.
Xo
I now know what I need to do.
I have released what I’ve had to.
I let it all out,
I gave myself the permission to.
Now I’m ready to trust,
life all over again.
Xo
When all that is left to do, but to surrender.
Their’s nothing to hold onto, nothing to grasp, nothing to even touch.
So I go with what I’ve got.
I keep going, even if I trip over so many times.
I have nothing to hide, the world knows me now.
It’s all just become nonsense.
This we call life.
I’m going to go another way.
Xo
Rejected and raw,
but whole and found
Emotions I let go of.
Too much to strive for,
not enough to find.
I lay here,
naked.
My soul bare and unbroken.
Complete but not finished.
Xo
And when the strings can’t hold on anymore,
I must let go.
Instead of this dance with you,
that has just become lost like the sea.
I just need to be free…
Xo
Sometimes…
I wanted to feel closer to you
as I let go of the strings,
pulling us nearer.
But people also pass
like tiny drops of rain
as I look through my window.
The flowers look brighter,
because of all the rain.
Today looks so still
the frozen moment
of me missing you.
But still playing over & over in my mind.
Sometimes we just never find out why.
Why or even what?
What the hell was that…
Beautiful
shooting stars
falling right across my heart.
Xo
Dance,
with life.
Hear it’s song
playing underneath the noise.
The trees also have stories to tell,
but learn from them.
Watch their leaves as they fall onto the ground.
Letting go
with no urge to hold on.
Xo
We write our own stories
We live to live our dreams
It’s about meeting life in the middle.
Taking out your hand,
Picking the wild flowers
Acting on pure instinct
Surrendering to what is,
that cannot be changed.
To smile at strangers
& to always be kind.
Finding your wild,
Living it, breathing it.
Xo
