Good Bye Poem by Nelly Holch
Good Bye
12/07/89
This day I was wearing black, Him,
His good bye was long and short,
His eyes were saying bye to sadness.
His figure delineated with the background.
What is going to happen? ,
Now that I don't know whats going on,
and why did my path and night delineated with death and a forgotten photo?
Now what is going to happen? ,
now that I said good bye and you didn't care.
I got to love you, and after being myself, I missed you.
I don't know if it is jealousy, but whatever it is I said no to it, I keep doing it, and I keep asking myself too.
What is it?
and Why do I have to feel it? .
I live my life day by day,
but I cant help myself ask,
What is it?
and...
Do I know about it?
lol, my mom is a great person....she had to go through a LOT of hard stuff and often....the only way she could know she could get through it...was by writing poems.that let her the right way. I think she wrote it when she had a lover....she was going to get married, so she gets away from the suffering she was in..then she said no..and everything lighted up...but it was hard to say no, and to move on...but she did. and now..here we are my stepdad. me my sister and her.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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5/3/2024 3:04:52 AM # 1.0.0.1119
number one chas. I didnt write it it was my mom who wrote that. two.anybody could say that. be a little constructive.AT LEAST. and the chess game....its for that little guy called Axel that left me, for a piece of leather. ok? I wrote that in 4th grade. *similarities of names and history in this argue are just pure coincidence* unless you are that guy named axel that left me for a piece of leather