Not everyone gets a goodbye when they leave,
some people are left crying into their sleeve,
without understanding why the other went, they left,
painfully trying to figure out their hearts theft.
They're left knowing of being in pain,
creating the same type of teared rain.
They breathe the same air as the rest,
they feel the same hole in their chest.
Not everyone gets a goodbye,
but everyone takes time to cry.
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Author:
Maplespal (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: There are so many reasons as to why someone leaves not everyone is told them.
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Comments1
A poem of parting and it leaves a general feel of sadness some of which can be prepared for it know in advance and some can not when there is no notice. Nicely said
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