The goodbyes
poem by:
Alli Steward
Written
on Aug 18, 2013
After a week i start to weep trying to shield myself from it all i dont say bye i just cry and - go to hug them all they tell me "my friend we will make it, next year is near - therefore there is nothing to fear" but some of them weep with me. -not for the goodbye reasons though. For the reasons we wont mention because -they're visible as pee in snow. By the end of the week my voice is meek I can barely whisper As i walk away i cant even say -'good bye' without getting those dreaded tears in my eyes And that's why i've come to hate The Goodbyes.
Tags: sad, rhyme,
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Robert Kohlhammer commented:
Well written, a poem that has many situations that allude to who and when the people involved are saying goodbye. Allowing the reader to interpret them.
