But Letting You Go?

But letting you go? 
Letting you go is like a breath of fresh air

Letting you go felt like my color had returned just in a different shade. 
You were no longer shadowing over making it seem dark than it really was.

I held on tight because I didn’t know how far I might fall.

And I wish I’d kept holding because then, I didn’t know how far I would.

Posted in response to the challenge Release.

nadiacomba

VT

15 years old

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