Poem : When you gotta go, you gotta go...

When you gotta go, you gotta go…

Never a day have I forgive myself for what I've done.
Learning to appreciate when it is too late.
Knowing that it is hard for us to be together again,
I choose to let go...

Now I'm alone suffering the solitary moment,
Lying to myself that I am fine without you,
Keeping the memories we shared deep down in my heart,
I choose to let go...

Next thing that I'm going to do is to
Live my life without you although it is
Killing me but I'll try cause
I have chosen to let you go...

by Paul Fam (IB1)

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