Bye-Bye Poem by tora keo

Bye-Bye



Bye-Bye
by Martine Powe

He loves me,
he loves me not
Huh! I can't tell
not a phone call, a letter,
or even a wish you well
Whatever. it doesn't matter.
It's all good though
Because just like the saying goes
you reap what you sow
I never asked for it,
I didn't even want it
It just hit me in the face
Then one day it was gone
away without a trace

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