Goodbye

Breaking apart, falling to pieces
Clawing for breath
As the door closes
Crashing on the floor,
I’m a shattered pane of glass,
Pieces.
I know they love me where I go,
I know they’d never hurt me.
But it’s not going there
That kills me.
It’s leaving this place behind,
Again.
I love the place I’m going,
And the people waiting there;
But to go, I must leave.
And it tears me apart.

Dagenn

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