Saying my goodbyes

Is there anything left to say?
is there anything left to do?
is there anyone left to see?
I've gotta tie up loose ends and say my goodbyes,
.cause.i'll.be.gone.soon.

so much left to say,
but the words...
well there really aren't any,
to describe the way you made me feel,
the way you hurt me,
the way you made me feel invisible and useless,
.the.way.you.broke.my.heart.

so much left to do,
where to start?
all i ever really had to soothe my soul was my diary and these poems,
just gotta write this letter,
.so.we.know.who.to.blame.

so many people left to see,
i couldn't handle saying goodbye to them all,
some people are best left alone,
if i ever saw you again it would be too soon,
.will.you.miss.me.when.i'm.gone.?.

i wish i was leaving another way,
but another day in this place i call home...
i just couldn't take,
pick a number and hurl the abuse,
I'm sorry but somethings just have to be done,
.and.this.is.one.

so i bid you farewell,
i wish you good luck,
and i just wish that some day,
you find someone who makes you feel like you did to me,
.i.hope.she.breaks.your.heart.