Saturday, July 27, 2019

Wipe Out

Wipe out. All the clutter in your head.
Don't see. Don't think. Don't listen.
Forget the names, forget the faces
Forget the lies, the games you played.
Wipe out with care, my friend
Wipe out the remnants of yourself.

Let not a single stroke remain
Wipe out the deepest of traces
You have but only a single slate
Clean up the marks, and the edges.
Let the zeroes vanish into abyss
Close any book with finished pages.

Leave the soil and all the mud behind
Free your shadow, and free your mind
Let go of the tools you held on to tight
And through the loss, you'll feel light.
You'll be just alright.

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