Please Go

Please Go

By Allie Marie

 

And he says,

“Oh darling, don’t wait for me.

Baby, you have to leave.

Here’s a bag with some old things.

There’s only so much you can bring.

 

Please don’t beg at my feet.

You must leave these wounded streets.

I can’t save you from an empty room,

but I can’t let your sun set far too soon.

 

Don’t make this any harder.

You can’t stay here any longer.

 

Go and be free.”

 

 

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