Be Okay.

You know, 

My mother told me a while ago,

to always ask god to take away the people that didn't do good in your life,

that no matter how much it hurt to take them away,

and to put in the people you needed.. 

And I've been thinking about it.. 

Maybe you were put into my life as a lesson..

Perhaps to teach me that great things aren't forever, and that's okay. 

That maybe, you need to relax and enjoy before it's gone.. 

I see no need to cry and miss you anymore. 

I think it's time to let the wound heal.

It has been open for so long..

And I know that time may pass and it'll still remain. 

It will always remind me of the past that is now gone,

but also reminding me that the pain is too. 

I mean yeah, it's going to take time to heal,

just like anything else would.. 

But, I think I'll be okay. 

Reviews

[rohit sapra]

I like this poem of yours and the best things in life do not last forever. That is true because I certainly can understand this feeling. All that matters is that you truly cared and were always honest since as humans we cannot change the way, people perceive us.
You write well, always keep on writing since nobody can steal your words away from you.