Goodbye Poem by Cory Tipton

Goodbye



The roses are dead
The violets are too
The roses are colorless
The violets are black and blue
You left me
And with that
You left me with a vacant, distanced expression
Lay before me, a white rose
Lay before me, a note
'Love, this is the last you'll see of me.'

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