Letting Go
It's so hard to let go.
Thinking brings me back.
To a time when I seemed
careless.
It brings me back.
To a time when I was restless.
Time takes me back.
When I think back I drift away.
It's hard letting go.
My life seemed so simple.
Now it's chains and hate.
When I drift away I think back.
I can't let it go.
Things aren't so simple.
Now things aren't so great.
I wish I could go back.
There are so many things I'd
change.
So many things I want to
relive.
I want things carefree.
I don't want things to feel
strange.
Is this who I'm suppose to be?
Why am I so deranged?
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