The Question Poem by reina seal

There is always the question,
Why do people leave?
I don't know the answer,
So listen to me please,
We all have a time set to go,
And somdetimes we don't want to go home,
I know it will hurt when I leave,
But be happy for me please,
You will miss me,
I know that,
Losing someone and letting them go is hard,
But you'll survive,
The hurt of this world will no longer exist,
And I'll finally find what I've been searching for,
Peace,
You will be sad,
You will cry,
Please be happy,
For this is my final goodbye