Goodbye Poem Poem by abi Whitaker

I hete that theres nothing i can do
you don't realy want me there
and everyday i feel so alone
even with a thousand people there
to stare
as i cry
my tears are silent and dry
and money can't buy me love
and even if it could
i couldn't if it would
the flame went out on the love i used to have
think i may have lost my love along with it
i hate being helpless
theres nothing i can do
so i guess this poem is a goodbye too.