I guess it's ok to say goodbye,
I'f you've got nothing better to say...
I guess it's ok to regret the past,
As long as you hate today...
I guess it's ok to wish and dream,
If you don't mind going insane...
I guess it's ok to miss what hurts,
As long as you thrive on the pain...
If the cuts that you have are made by your hand,
It's ok to do it again...
If the pain that you feel is making you smile,
It's ok not to want it to end...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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