Someday I Will
Can we forget the person I was
And focus on the person
You make me want to become?
I'm tired
I'm so very tired.
Drifting endlessly,
In a vague facsimile of life.
I have ceased to care.
Finally.
I'm going to try to let go.
I know I won't at first.
I'll hold this pain
And all this anger.
But everyday I'll say to myself,
"I'm letting you go."
And someday,
I will.









