textured soul

Past days lay awake
Thriving on unsaid pain
A pity party on replay
Why am I so weak
I'm afraid to really feel
I just want it to leave me

But it's not about letting go
But making it my own
The textured parts of my soul
Becoming a wise sage
Taking lessons from those days
Helping others find their way

I'm tired of looking back
An all too familiar map
Bleeding right through the page
Why am I so weak?
I'm terrified by the moments
Unable to get over it

But it's not about letting go
And making it my own
The textured parts of my soul
Becoming a wise sage
Taking lessons from those days
Helping others find their way

But it's not about letting go
But making it my own
The textured parts of my soul
Becoming a wise sage
Taking lessons from those days
Helping others find their way



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