I Hate Goodbyes

I Hate Goodbyes short poem

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Goodbyes mean I’m not going to see you!
No more waking up to your smile,
Can’t hear your voice anymore-
And can’t hold you anymore.

Can you hear my heart beating-
Crying out to you
Begging you to stay?
Can you hear my gut?
Wrenching out to tell you,
Please don’t go.

I bite my lips to hold my tears in.
Smiling through the mist,
And hoping it clears,
The cloud in my head.
I hope you know,
That I’ll be waiting.

To hold you once again
In my arms,
Never to let you go.
To keep you close to me,
Where we both know
We won’t have to say goodbye.

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asoke kumar mitra

very heart wrenching write. excellent imagery and composition. sometimes i bite my lips to hold my tears too.


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