Goodbye is not always
bad, (It’s the Loneliness that makes it Seem that Way)
The gleaming shine of my Cell phone screen wakes me up from
a soft dream of love,
With depressing texts, reminded me of the past you cannot
let go of.
What would be so different this time as it was before?
Think of the past that I abhor.
Shattering my veins, with dark blue blood, pumping from
frustration like it did before!
I’m sorry girl but I do not love you like I did, anymore.
And I know that it is sad, but goodbye is not always bad,
I know one day soon you will be glad.
We will always know of the times we had,
But for now it’s goodbye, and for a while it will feel so
sad.