Sitting here, replaying that day you went away.
I couldnt help but wonder,
Why all of a sudden?
Why that way?
Were you really that tired, you chose to leave?
You would have known, from that day we'd forever grieve.
Its not fair, that we can no longer see or talk to you.
There are so many things we didnt get the chance to say or do.
Was it your intention, to give up and end it all?
Did you really want to be knocking at Gods frojt door?
To be free from all the suffereing you delt eith inside.
Was it so painful, you could no longer hide.
Now all we have are memories and that after our wait,
We will meet you again, at heavens gate.
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