Poetry | Letting Go

Letting go is the gift I choose to give to myself

I let go of the narrative I had or thought I should

I let go of trying to figure out what you think of me

I let go of where society says I should be by now

I let go of the fears that don’t even makes sense

I let go of yesterday’s mistakes

I let go.

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