We had a good run,
but now it’s time for me to go my own way.
‘Cause when I was with you,
I began to lose my pride.
Now my days of misery with you are over.
All the times you left me waiting;
left me wondering are now no more.
Don’t worry, their is no broken heart;
for now it’s my heart of stone (I’m letting go)
now my pride has grown two times as fast;
two times as strong.
But you’ll never know.
This poem was written/submitted by SamT..