saying bye

I started to say to myself im worth it,

i did what i could.

but we both know no one is perfect.

the hardest part is saying bye to the past.

but we move on to the present.

i say to my self i was worth it,

how did i lose it?

saying bye is like a bullet to the chest.

I started saying to myself if only it was easy saying bye....

This poem is about: 
Me

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