So I set it free
Not that I didn’t
Have an option or two
Yet, I just chose to
Set it free.
Just like the ashes
I lay somewhere
Waiting, longing, being.
I was told I am toxic
But, I loved them
I feel I still do,
But I’ve no right to love
Or to be loved
And so I believe.
I’ve believed them
Sometimes blindly,
Sometimes logically
Sometimes heartbroken-ly.
Not that I didn’t
Have an option or two
Yet, I just chose to
Set it free.
Just like the ashes
I lay somewhere
Waiting, longing, being.
I was told I am toxic
But, I loved them
I feel I still do,
But I’ve no right to love
Or to be loved
And so I believe.
I’ve believed them
Sometimes blindly,
Sometimes logically
Sometimes heartbroken-ly.
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