Closure

Having to accept

Having to make peace with

Not knowing why or when

Having to release

Having to be at ease

What do you know about men

For my sake

For my sanity

I forgive you

And I give me closure

I decide this is what’s best

Decisions were made, some less sure than others. Who am I speaking of? One may never know.

But a choice is made within me too, to let this be the end of you. I know who I am I know what I must do. I know I can thrive for me, not for you.

Soon? Oh soon. What a silly little phrase.

I am no buffoon.

You may never get out of this phase.

But for me to feel comfort at all, I must choose to walk into myself. It’s your mess after all.

I held on too dear

Because all of this fear

So I let go

Because all I know

Is I create the flow