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Good Byes (Poem by Shaelynspoems)

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Goodbyes
For once I believed that love was a never ending circle, But that’s not the case, It can end and it’s not pretty. Death can end it and that’s a natural price we must pay for your lives. But when you lose someone, We’re constantly reminded that we can have everything forever. So why is it so hard to say goodbye? Why is it so hard to say goodbye to those you love, Even if all they did was hurt you? Is it because they left an imprint on my life, Because they may have influenced the path that I am going down? Goodbye, God I hate saying those words. They make me tear-up. I hate knowing that each conversation may be our last. So yes I may refuse to say “Goodbye,” but I’ll always kiss you goodnight.

 Mark's Comment for the Author: Sorry! I just noticed this! I'm not on much in the mornings, and besides that, I've gotten kinda lazy with my blog. Sorry for it being posted a bit late.

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  1. Gabby8/15/2019 05:20:00 PM

    This is so relatable and sad, and way too true. Don't worry, that pain will leave. I know it's hard when somebody leaves, but you'll get through this, stay strong <3
    This poem is beautiful and was a stab to the heart, something a lot of people can relate to and feel strongly to. It was also written perfectly, good job :)

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  2. Spitfire8/16/2019 08:56:00 AM

    Great poem

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