Closer To Madness

I know I have to let go,

to be able to let you in.

I know I have to cast out my regrets,

so I have room to regress,

into a place where I had not been punished,

simply for hoping and dreaming.

I know you are not the echo,

that I sing to myself to avoid,

and,

yes,

I know,

I have to believe that things can be different,

opening up my arms,

mind,

heart and soul,

but they are all standing before me,

scrutinising my stupidity,

as I walk away from the safety of solitude.

Be careful with them.


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