little phoenix

let yourself free I say
let things go
      there is no room for more life if all you keep are things long grey.
      let it go I say, 
no more room for joy,
  if all you keep are old postcards
 let it go my friend
no more room for experience
if all you keep is a bottle of vodka
stashed under your elbow



set yourself on fire.
dead weight
wait and see