Leaving Life
No, I'm not dying, but I must leave you Life,
I spent so much of my time with you in a corner.
A corner that you wouldn't let joy enter,
A corner because you wanted me all to yourself.
You wanted me all on my lonesome,
You did not want me to fly.
You cut off my wings and tried to desert me,
But now that you have left me,
I have to say that there is no other reason for me to stay.
I must go to where I belong.
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