Letting go.
Looking in this mirror I find all that I have left behind.
Memories reflecting back at me reminds me of what used to be.
Forgotten loves, forgotten pain, those times I knew I wasn’t sane.
On my own, scared and alone, stumbling through this misty maze.
Starting over, loosing faith, always searching for my next escape…
Giving up on all I know, breaking free and letting go.
Looking back I wondered, would I do it all again?
But then I see the answer, you can’t go back to where you’ve been.
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