The Past, Personificated.

Ive come to terms with you
And this different path of life
Accepted every instance of this fate
Realized it’s no more a strife 
To have you go as you may please
Let you go with so much ease
To once and for all just release
The grip I’ve held for all these years
Upon your very thought so dismal
Dreading moments of weakness abysmal 
You are my past; i have let you go
My future, absent of all your sorrow
There is no direction to go but forward
Setting my sights nowhere but onward
However, your memory will remain embedded
Within the crevices of my deepest thoughts, no longer dreaded  
For i have slain this beast, and become the victor
Regret, as this beast is known, no longer an inflictor
It does not eat me up inside
Nor does it make me want to cry
I’ve conquered this and turned the tide
So much as to need no longer try

 

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