I wanted to write a simple letter and let you go.. the problem was, it wasn’t a simple matter. So here I sit, holding on, to words I can’t write down, feelings too strong to speak clearly but mostly.. words.. in my head and heart.
They mock me with their refusal to submit to pen and paper.
I laugh at them.. my soul refuses to shatter, even in the tsunami of your betrayal, I cannot be shaken. I refuse to submit and in doing so, rise.