Inspired by Picture It and Write
You had so desperately wanted this. My hand was not that of God. Or maybe it was. I free you before you assume your truculent, petulant, jeering self, unleashing its wrath, cooked on ill-baked facts – your truth! Hate is an easy ploy, I refuse to use it. Freedom is easier.
I’m sure you’ll be drawn better next time, by some other hand. Also, you’ll draw better, when given a chance. There’s much I’ve forgone, almost like I’m reborn.
This sheet is to be left a blank. I take off your image and also my hand!
Rest in Peace !