Let It Go

Love is bewildering, & yeah it does exist,
the proof for this, is in the blood thats dried & dripped off of every slit wrist of a heart thats been broken & ripped,
a weapon when misused, with casualties that are better left unsaid, in peace they rest,
but its a reality of life thats inescapable & at times unattainable at best,
its just another one of those things that we have no control over,
an intoxicated state of mind, in a materialistic world gone colder,
I try & illuminate, shed light using reason & logic,
but through my poetry you can see a pain thats not just deep its bottomless,
it is what it is, & now I don't want to even know,
I've loved and lost, I'm tired and just wanna let it go ...

Thanks.