Release me

She asked me, why are you carrying so much baggage?
I said because this is a part of me. My past.
She looked at me for a minute then walked away

Later, when it already was to late I realized that it wasn't worth it.
I had carried that heavy load far to long, and I had wasted to much of my precious time pitying myself.

Think for a second
Nikita Myhrán

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