Agata Konopka

Rookie (September 30,1988 / Poland)

The Power Of Good-Bye

Poem by Agata Konopka

Cruel friend
Trust built on lies
Holding on to the wound
That will never heal
Beyond repair
Upon the betrayal of a friend.

I only have the strength
For one last word;
Good-bye to sleepless nights
Helplessness in your arms
To a lifetime of your dreams
Power of your screams
There is no strength left in me to fight
Pick your battles
Because you already lost this one
How can I be your friend?
When all that’s left is the strength to say

Comments about The Power Of Good-Bye by Agata Konopka

  • Jerry Hughes (8/10/2007 1:32:00 AM)

    Goodbyes are often final and never easy...(Report)Reply

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  • Jon Edward (10/13/2005 10:56:00 AM)

    bravo, marvelous use of tone and rythm. great wording too(Report)Reply

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, October 13, 2005

Poem Edited: Monday, March 20, 2006

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