Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Aug 2016
It's just the air hitting my eyes
I can't seem to keep them dry--
no, honestly, I'm not going to cry--
just because you said goodbye.
So go on now, leave me be--
I'll just go back inside, you see
and work on forgetting you and me
As I embrace the thought of being Free.
I'm fine on my own.
Goodbye.
Ami Shae
Written by
Ami Shae
Please log in to view and add comments on poems