My Goodbye

i"ll miss the wind that blows on my skin,

i'll miss the voice that whispers within,

i'll miss the flowers as they beautifully bloom,

i'll miss these four walls in this empty room.

being alone just made me wonder,

how great it is just to live,

though things don't usually come easy,

you gotta stay strong, gotta work it, gotta keep living on.

i've been staying like this for a moment now,

and it's hard to admit that i'm weak.

so "goodbye to this world" i cry out loud,

'cuz this is the last of me, this is my last bow.