Letting go

I held onto things tight,

Never letting go of it,

even if my fingers hurt,

Letting go of it,

I would be losing a piece of my soul,

Turning into a person unknown.

But,

A cataclysm,

I set it all free,

My heart filled with incandescent hope,

I took solace in fleeting joy,

That taught me a life lesson,

Never cling to anything,

That does not make your heart sing in joy.

Lose it and let it go,

Sometimes,

a thing lost,

It may not always be a loss.

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