Not a Real Goodbye by Abby Rose Wise

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I won't be on on weekends or in the summer.

Death is hate

While life is like sky

So let's not fate

It's not worth a goodbye

Death is a lie

While life is real

Let's not lie around to die

Let us get real and feel

Life is a way to fly

So let's take a look 

At what we can do

And fish with a hook

We have a few

Let's play in the nook

Death is an illusion 

While home is real

It's like a fusion

So we got to feel

Then I came up with a conclusion

That life is like teal

And death is not real

So don't say goodbye

We will see each other again

We will fly high

And make a bargain

No more goodbyes

Just see you soons.

 

 

  • Author: Abby Rose Wise (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: February 28th, 2023 15:07
  • Comment from author about the poem: This is a poem I wrote about when a friend of my friend died. I just wanted to make a poem for the person who is missing her friend. I also wrote it to my cousin that died 3 years ago. He died of suicide at the age of 15.
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  • BlessedbyGod

    Wow, I'm sorry you are so young and so was he, God has a plan for you girl.
    I'm here to talk anytime

    • Abby1234

      Thank you so much. Thank you for being there. It's hard when knowing that your cousin is gone and that you can't see them everyday. He was always there for me. I just wish I could of been there for him. Maybe if I did he wouldn't have killed himself.

      • BlessedbyGod

        Oh honey, it isn't your fault,
        Please don't blame that on yourself
        There was just something going on on his life that he could see no way out of and felt trapped,
        That is the sad reality of it, but there is always a way

        • Abby1234

          I still feel like it's my fault. When my dad left I got blamed for that. I have been blamed all my life. So I just assume it's my fault because of me being blamed all my life. I think people are thinking that I should have done something to stop him.

          • BlessedbyGod

            Don't listen to any of them people,it isn't your fault neither is your dad leaving,
            Who ever says that it is,is just trying to make themselves feel better and actually deep down blame themselves,
            It is easier to pass judgement and point fingers at someone else than face the ugliness they see reflecting back as t them in a mirror



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