Means to an end…

Knowing that an end was inevitable does not make the culmination any easier.

It does not grant any peace.

Still bathing in denial I analyze the beggining to the end.

Searching for the moment everything shifted and sealed the envelope of fate.

Regret is useless yet proves near impossible to shed.

Questioning if I fought for the important things.

Did I let go of what wouldn’t matter in the future?

The thoughts I conclude  carry no importance and remain unanswered.

Acceptance is the only road I set course for.

Move forward. Do not look back.


Picture Source: Google Search “Hands letting go”


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