Sometimes you just have to say goodbye.
Even if it's to something you'd never think would leave.
It was something you were living as a lie.
You think after all this time, happiness was achieved.
When in reality, your friends all disappear
And your family dies.
Everything that you fear
will come true.
Your left alone to cry,
Your friends have no more time
No matter how much you call, feeling blue.
Life catches up,
And they all leave you.
Sometimes saying goodbye is best.
So it doesn't hurt later
And you can rest.
YOU ARE READING
'Nevermore Than A Few Words'
Poetry"Dear god, make me a bird so I can fly, far far away from here." Jenny Curran