we needed some time and space
twas always my dream to go to space
but as I take a shot and play my last ace
I know I'm headed for empty spaceafter all said and done
you were still my only one
and although now we're done
I admit being the lonely oneI've lost all joy and hope
that's why I bought really strong ropes
and even if you took no note
it's only fair I leave behind a notea note to tell you how I feel
to tell you in your arms, life was twee
a note to tell you that now I am free
like sad birds singing on a tree........................................
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Millennial Poetry. Vol. I
Poesíamaybe I'm a cat because I've died many times. suicides and road accidents on purpose. somehow I always leave a note every single time. P.S: I don't romanticise suicide, but I've been there. we all have