I'm in awe at how soothing this is
Scribbling these words on a piece of paper
Surfing on top of the rushing waves
Feeling as if you possess the world
For my dear, you are the world
I reckon why people hold this pain within
When there are thousand ways to let go of it
Verily you know which form of art it is
For you are whole
And all knowing of your own self
YOU ARE READING
Let It Go
PoetryA piece of art i wrote some months back as a way to relieve my pain.
