Dead Trees/Golden Leaves

Because I could not reconcile
I submitted myself to mental bile

Hanging onto insignificant thoughts of you
Hoping death had not truly carried you

But it’s time to please my soul
Leaving thoughts of you in the past
Like my feet does the dust

My heart is full of love but I cannot allow your demons to plague me no more

Beguiling me with friendship, when your current existence in my life is nothing but a lie

So I’ll let you fade
Like the leaves do in the Autumn
Like snow does in the spring

I’ll finally let you leave
So I can finally be.

So I can allow myself to flourish and see the beauty within

Summer skies compare not to those of autumn

And so I will learn to see the golden skyline in this deathly situation

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