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If I do not see tomorrow, that's okay
I have lived and loved and laughed my way
through years of struggle and change in depression gray.
If I am walking toward my own decay,
I ask that you do not beg for me to stay.
I have chosen my path, come what may.
I am taking a chance you cannot sway,
leaving all that I've known and going away
because after a while, this place starts to weigh
on the soul in ways I cannot replay.
So if I do not see tomorrow, it's the price that I'll pay
for refusing to fall an easy prey,
and choosing to live life for today.



Comments (2)
Wonderful poem. Well done.
Hauntingly beautiful and inspiring!