Liquid, Gas, Solid, Heart Poem by Amber Leigh

the world has 3 simple objects,
liquids, gases, and solids,
but one we may not expect,
the idea of love undestructed,
cant be touched nor grabbed,
can be made or broken,
but when your back is stabbed,
by someone unspoken,
someone you know well,
or two someones at that,
make you live the life of hell,
walk on you like a mat,
push you as far as you can go,
'til you fall off the edge,
but it's the edge is what you hold,
when you were pushed from the ledge,
you've mastered this problem,
for you've dealt with it often,
just wishing they'd realize,
this ledge you grasp,
is only and truly yourself,
dangling below,
just please let go,
of me...
for i am the ledge you hold,
let go is what you're told,
but dangle you decide,
just because you want to protect,
me from all of your mistakes,
let me go and let me learn,
all the risks that i must take.
you've turned my love into hatred,
liquidized my trust,
turned my laughing gas to dust,
and my solids to rust,
from all my tears,
you caused my fear,
now my future you bust,
all chances of love,
gone,
all chances of fun,
gone
cause you kept holding on,
LET GO