On letting go we find that we can not handle ourselves
When misery fails and we find death is our home
Sweet letting go.
On letting go we find how far we can go
This winding road
Speaks like the love that we’ve shoved to the wall
In the end who will save our rotting souls?
Sweet letting go
I’ve never seen a moment where the tormented disagree
It doesn’t make you weak if you cry to breath
Sweet letting go
Sweet letting go
Sweet letting go of a soul and all beautiful woe.
-by Giannaganja