Learn to Let Go

I am learning to be alone…

Okay, well…

Maybe It’s not working out the best

But I am learning.

I'm moving on from you,

You're lustful eyes

That I've envied

Since the day we spoke first.

I'm moving on from my past;

All that surrounds it

Is death; natural and intended.

I'm moving on from them;

The looks they handed out

Were like poison on a

Perfect apple.

I'm moving on from where I've been,

All that is, is disappointment

Drawn out into the sand.

But most of all,

Moving on from myself,

All I have become is anxiety

And suicidal thought.