pain, forgiveness, releaseMature

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...Night time comes, and the day's work is done.
I've done enough damage today, so much that i'm numb to it all now.
The people we hurt, that we hurt to bring balance to our unstabilized consciuosness, will it ever be enough...?
Will destroying everything, and everyone that ever loved us, will it ever be enough, to make this infernal pain stop?

The day comes, if it's not here already, when you'll stop near the edge of your cliff (that was once a beautiful garden playground where you played with your friends), you'll look over the edge, and marvel at how high it is that you have climbed to get there, all the shit and the mire that you went through, and been put through, only so you could teeter on that edge, and let the wind take you, take you to peace...

It's like a sweet embrace of a mother, this end when it comes.
The sheltering warmth of forgiveness. That yes, it's okay to let it all go.
You can let it all go now...
You've been wronged so much, and done so much damage yourself, that peace just washes over you, even if only in your mind. The idea that yes, oh yes...the end to this is finally here...and everything will be okay...

...and everything, will be okay...

The End

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