let us hold hands. as we let go.
my last name is failure.
my first name is not one.
you are the progress
that i lack.
breathe me in.
allow me to carry your weight.
it’s dead.
i will dispose of it properly.
i will hand you my errors
correct my bad deeds
and forgive me,
i’m human.
let us hold hands
as we let go
of all
the people,
of all
the things,
of all
the obstacles
that were
holding us
back.
keeping us
from
being great,
seeing light.
maybe if we separate
and overcome
we will be greater
for us,
for earth.
all of our faults
all the mistakes
will no longer be sought
for redemption
but rather be
lessons learned.
hold my hand.
Let me go.
We are one.
Becoming two.
We can embrace it.
I am
the refusal of failure
you are
the epitome of progress.
we are
the only ones
holding us back
from being great.
follow me.
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