By Arcassin Burnham
..And when I'm gone turn me out like a night light,
then wait for dawn,
not talking about death but what you picked up on,
like another built wall so wide as the border thats crossing
the road , due forget it all,
when you try so hard only to end up in a fall,
you kept me from so much , i will not be stalled,
in a country where literally anything could happen , please
stay off the alcohol,
Theres no purpose for unpurposed matters if everything happens for
a reason,
so much trouble up in every ghetto , if you left , it'll be necessary
treason,
Almost uneducated with no family support,
A mom that'll rather see me killed than be on child support,
mooching off the fabric of my reality , blood sport,
You could had an abortion now what is this for?
Would you be sad if i left?
would you even cared if i died?
would you hate yourself if I just turned around and walked out that door
and never say goodbye?
turning a blind eye to the bullshit you think stresses you,
putting that on yourself including my existence, i will be better than you.
goodbye.
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Author:
Arcassin Burnham (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: ©abpoetry2017 https://arcassin.blogspot.com/2017/07/bye-2.html
- Category: Reflection
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Comments3
Raw and powerful. Nice work. Thanks for sharing.
Well written and expressed
Sounds like you have a story, this reminds me a lot of how my friend feels. I think he'll really like reading this, it's a good thing your turning to poetry
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