Ship Has Sailed

There comes a time for release
That natural urge for peace

Tired from carrying those bags of hate
Hoping that one day it will all dissipate

Damaged from the love lost and those unfound
But nevertheless not an excuse to be held bound

Fueled with the poison of resentment
Its hard to find just the slightest bit of contentment

Frustration has congested your heart
There's no room for a fresh start

Unknowingly giving way to bitterness
Leaving you praying for deliverance

Allowing yourself to be stuck in a hole
Slowly giving hurt reins of control

But no matter how powerful the hate
Love is still the first mate

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