That moment…
That moment just now,
It’s gone.
Extinguished!
All that remains is the smoke,
That after smell, like a joke…
Reminding us where it once was.
Why do we hold on?
Why do we sit pondering…
Wondering what we:
Could of,
Should of,
Would of…
It’s done, it’s over,
There is no light there anymore.
To hold on is to lose completely,,
To be filled with that smoke
It will do nothing, but choke.
Breathe,
Let it out…
And take in your next breath,
Your next moment,
That is what life is about.
Dedicated to all those who unfortunately cannot let go, I know some things are harder to let go of, there has been pain, hurt, betrayal, trust broken, expectations not met… but who are you hurting most?
If anyone has ever forgiven, they realise that by doing so they benefit themselves more than the person they are forgiving.
Why because now you can finally move on and declutter that space in your head you filled with resentment.
Seeker 