Liberate
Ive forsaken my claims
On any and all
Aspirations and thoughts
That lack any realism
Its ultimately easy
To give in and repress
Emotions that never
Ever quite surface
Why did it take
Much less effort the time
When I knew for certain
The person at least had soul
The uncertainty now
Must be the entirety
My issues of closure
Havent all gone to rest
I must move on forward
Discarding illusions
Remembering I knew
Long ago it was transit