Time to say goodbye...

We all have
our regrets
our scars
our past
our sorrow
our ghosts
...
But do we all have a future ?
Do I have one ?
I'm not so sure...

Haunted by the past
Lost in the present
Afraid of the future

Sometimes, I wish I was a stone,
no promises
no feelings
no regrets
no worries
no sorrow
no problems
Just a stone...

I know I've made mistakes
I've always been afraid...
I think it's time for me
to say goodbye,
to go...
Nobody needs me, I don't have anything to do here
I don't belong here...

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