{ Ramblings }

ART OF LETTING GO

"The Art Of Letting Go"
by Mikaila

OOOOOOHhhhhhhhhh

Put away the pictures.
Put away the memories.
I put over and over
Through my tears
I've held them till I'm blind
They kept my hope alive
As if somehow that I'd keep you here
Once you believed in a love forever more?
How do you leave it in a drawer?

Now here it comes, the hardest part of all
Unchain my heart that's holding on
How do I start to live my life alone?
Guess I'm just learning,
Learning the art of letting go.

Try to say it's over
Say the word goodbye.
But each time it catches in my throat
Your still here in me
And I can't set you free
So I hold on to what I wanted most
Maybe someday we'll be friend's forever more
Wish I could open up that door

Now here it comes, the hardest part of all
Unchain my heart that's holding on
How do I start to live my life alone?
Guess I'm just learning,
Learning the art of letting go

Watching us fade
What can I do?
But try to make it through
the pain of one more day
Without you

Where do I start, to live my life alone?
I guess I'm learning, only learning,
Learning the art of letting go.

ooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
ohhhhhhhhhmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm


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A lot of people who tried and failed in loving are looking for a formula to heal, forget and move on. I've been through a lot of emotional turmoils and inner struggles when it comes to the love department and I could attest to the fact that there is no easy way out in dealing with heartbreak or heartache. There is no formula. There is no sure-way pattern in moving on. Every time people attempt to give love a try varies. The emotions are generally the same but the treatments are different. This also applies to healing and moving on. Through the confusions, struggles and pain in one's attempt in forgetting and moving on one will eventually [sooner or later] find the enlightenment and peace of heart that has gone amiss for quite sometime. I haven't fount these things but I there's a budding hope in my heart and soul that soon, despite and in spite of all the troubles I've been through they will all come and I will be ready for the right man for me.

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I am Angel. . .learning the art of letting go.