I wish I could say I will miss you all
but I'm actually glad I won't be here next fall
Few of you I will dearly miss another's make about thisIt's nothing personal truly
but the way you guys have treated me is unruly you've made me weak and hit me when I'm down why couldn't you just let me off the groundBut really I am thankful for you all without you I wouldn't be as strong as I am
now that I think about it I may miss you a little even though your hearts are cold, hard, and brittle.Now for those of you that actually care I'm so happy you've always been there it really means a lot to me
that you saw something in me that I could never seeMaybe you are all nice people...
and I'm just the problem
but why would a bunch of nice people
treat me like you have was it really me?
was there something wrong that I couldn't seeBut that doesn't matter anymore
I'm just glad to be leaving through a door
God didn't open any windows and that's OK
windows are hard to climb out of and that's all I have to say.
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Farewell to Memphis
PoetryTo the jerks that shoved me around in middle school... I'm in Florida now and you can't hurt me anymore.