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My Gift For U

MaYa

Wellknown Ace
My Gift For U

Now I walk away in Silence...
The silence U once longed for,
The silence U left me waiting in,
And no soul on this earth
Could ever know U like I do.

U wished for my fading...
And UR wish, always, is my Command.
Yes, I'm the one, Forever wrong,
Forever lost, In a world of dreams,
Where U stood beside Me,
If only in illusion.

Little did I know
UR nearness was Not Love,
An act of sympathy...
Only pretending to care,
Yet still, to Me,
U R Everything.

No reason matters now...
The moments We shared,
Will echo within Me Forever.
I cast away My crown,
And stand bare, In the dark,
Empty handed, Unseen.

I wonder,
Do you feel My absence?
Somewhere... Somehow...?
But I know,
The answer is Silence.
A soft, cold Negation.

To Hold On
Is no Game for the Weak,
It demands strength
Beyond measure
Maybe I’m still gathering Mine...

And so,
My Final Gift to U...
Is My Elope.
Not of Fear, Not of Hate
But of Quiet Strength and Love
Learning to let go, Even When,
U Fill My Heart...
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My Gift For U

Now I walk away in Silence...
The silence U once longed for,
The silence U left me waiting in,
And no soul on this earth
Could ever know U like I do.

U wished for my fading...
And UR wish, always, is my Command.
Yes, I'm the one, Forever wrong,
Forever lost, In a world of dreams,
Where U stood beside Me,
If only in illusion.

Little did I know
UR nearness was Not Love,
An act of sympathy...
Only pretending to care,
Yet still, to Me,
U R Everything.

No reason matters now...
The moments We shared,
Will echo within Me Forever.
I cast away My crown,
And stand bare, In the dark,
Empty handed, Unseen.

I wonder,
Do you feel My absence?
Somewhere... Somehow...?
But I know,
The answer is Silence.
A soft, cold Negation.

To Hold On
Is no Game for the Weak,
It demands strength
Beyond measure
Maybe I’m still gathering Mine...

And so,
My Final Gift to U...
Is My Elope.
Not of Fear, Not of Hate
But of Quiet Strength and Love
Learning to let go, Even When,
U Fill My Heart...
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So intensely emotional and poignant ! This piece profoundly captures the ache of longing, letting go, and the quiet strength found in moving on .
Awesome Intelligence
 
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