My Life. My Pain.

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This isn't really a poem, but it's what i feel. and i had to say it.

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It's time to let go

You made your choice

it's time to leave my heart

and all the rest behind

i thought it was us

but i was wrong

It's not.

It never will be

I'll fight the world on my own

because i am all i have

and next time

i wont forget that

There will never be a next time

There will never be a next

There will never be.

There will never.

Never is my life.

Always is my strife.

Forever is my pain.

Hatred is my game

Who cares enough to finsish

Everything they started?

Not you.

You just stopped it.

Finishing isn't stopping

It's completing.

But I never finished.

I never completed.

I stopped.

You stopped.

That's the problem

We never finished.

Or maybe.

It's that you never finished

With that part of your life

You didn't care who you hurt.

It was a game to you.

Only a simple game.

Nothing else.

You lost this game.

Because I'm walking away.

I will always walk away.

And I'm glad I didn't stay.

Because staying hurts.

This is it.

Now's the time.

This is the end.

So goodbye.

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