Goodbye.
Was the last word I heard
Before the flames engulfed
Her life force
Goodbye.
The word is still stale in my mouth
As though it is lethal to those who listen
Goodbye.
A phrase I refuse to admit
For it means I give into death
Into isolation
Goodbye.
The one word I most dread to hear
Until it is time
For me to mouth those words
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My voice in a world full of panic (poetry)
PoetryIn a world of political madness and anxiety at school, this is MY voice My way of getting my opinion heard. #7 in darkpoetry 3/2/20 #2 in wattpadpoetry2020 2/2/20
