"good bye"
just two words
but they aren't good
you say they're good but they aren't
they never are
"good bye"
the numbing already injected to a part of my heart
before the stab of a knife
that cuts out a slice
for you to carry with you to the grave
"good bye"
"good bye"
"good bye"
"good bye"
"good bye"
"good bye"
"good bye"
"good bye"
"good bye"
"good bye"
"good bye"
"good bye"
all of those from people I've loved,
now gone
some of those forever
so when you said "good bye" last night
the numbing went in
the knife went in
but I've run outta pieces to give
so it turned to my head
and now I'm
and so now I just say
bye
YOU ARE READING
Poems of the lost
PoetryHere are some random poems I write when I feel like it. I hope you enjoy. p.s. the cover image isn't mine
