I had to say goodbye for me.
I had to find myself and just breathe.
I had to find out who I wanted to be.
Cause with you I was just another she.
I didn't know who I was underneath.
All I did was work and drink tea.
All I felt was like a nominee.
Cause for you I was just beneath.
Yet you still gave me a key.
But what is it worth ,if there was no glee.
My hearth was cover at the end with a sheath.
At the end I was wishing to be free.
To stop everything, cause from two you made us three.
Yet you blame me and say I went on a spree.
When all I did,was look at my heath.
I just decided to put myself first, and in pain I stop loving thee.
About the Creator
Angel Pagan
I am a novice at writing ,but a passion of mine it is. It drives me to better myself,to help others and to make you have a laugh. I am in my late 20's,driven and I love to work. I love to play my instruments and learn new languages.


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