Poetry

Let it

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Burn as it has no longer matters to me.

I can’t keep doing this when the fire inside of me is burning out slowly.

I know what happened to me in the past

And I won’t let it come into my present moments.

So I will let it all burn up and fade away like the moments of yesterday.

Written By: Deirdre Stokes
Copyrighted ©️ 2021 By Deirdre Stokes