Waking up from this dream,
This delusional care,
Stemming from regret and denial,
Of the goodbye that could never exist,
Yet I tried to force it to breathe,
And my life crashes down,
Through the tears,
Comes a realization,
And a fear,
Of the impossible,
Maybe it's time to leave,
Maybe it's time to stop this pattern,
Maybe it's time to move on.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem