Do not hold on, Li’l soldier,
Let these people go.
Your clutches will not stop them,
from going, just make it a Li’l slow.

The more you resist, Li’l soldier,
The more the fights will grow,
Eventually they’ll leave, I promise,
And you’ll be left with Li’l blisters to show.

And what’s even there to stop, Li’l soldier,
You can’t stop time, when that time is already gone,
You can’t stop from breaking, what’s already broken from storm,
And you can’t be Li’l right, now, when you’re already wholly wrong.

So here is what you do, Li’l soldier,
Put up a brave face, put on a fake smile,
Tell them you are happy, alright,
As they start a Li’l new phase of their life.

~RavS

## How you feel when someone leaves. ##