The Unspoken Bond

The anchor that I held so tight Has only kept me in the dark; I'm stepping out into the light, And giving back this bitter spark. I forgive you, not for you but for myself, I'm weary of this heavy soul. I'll find my peace upon the shelf, And learn to make my spirit whole. The ties are cut, the wind is low, And for my last act of love, I am letting you go.