Poem: Go and Done

The night you came to me is the night I left you.

It was the good times we had, but the bad times that drove us.

That made you to be the person that never knew love.

I became the person that did not want to give you love.

That is why my door is closing and you are not walking with me.

The time to think is not.

We had a good run, and I am burnt out.

Do not follow me and ask question.

It is time to just go.

There world has done it damage to you.

I think this case is closed.