Leaving this place
Is leaving behind much of me.
But what else may help
The woman I used to be
Love again
How foolish to still care.
Why voice it?
She shouldn’t even try
A life spent
In the do or die
Wasted like prodigal coins
A woman no one loved
I don’t deserve what I have
I don’t belong enough to stay
But they’ll be nothing left of me
When I finally go away
Whenever I leave this time
My heart stays behind.
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