Burnt goodbyes

As you turned your back one more time

Something in me snapped

as I felt the bitter slap

of you leaving once again.

 

I, I am sick

of only being wanted

when you want your good feelings

You cannot promise scores of good times

to then crush my face into the dirt.

 

I am trying my best to see through the hurt

but this time,

I light the match

and watch my bridge of beauty burn

 

I wish you a bittersweet goodbye

My dear.

 

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