Letting Go Poem by Aimee Nell

Letting Go



Nothing is how it used to be.
I'm losing you,
Bit by bit.
And now I'm losing grasp on one thing I've held close for so long.
I look at the present,
And think back to the past,
Wondering if it was all a dream.
You slip farther and farther away.
I cannot hold on any longer,
Yet I cannot let go.
Letting go is to lose myself.

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