I must say that this is the last 'goodbye'
I'm tired of living a lie
I'm leaving - yes, this evening
To somewhere where you won't be coming
I'll be gone until I burn it on the inside
I'll find somewhere to hide
Somewhere where I'm able to think about this
And about how hard this task is...
It became clear
That I don't need you here
And that I'm so much better
Now that you're gone forever!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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