Good bye was it all just a lie

was it all just a lie
was it just a simple game
please say no babe
dont bring me to shame
tears freeze on my cheek
your warm heart no more
every time i hear i sound
i dream of you at my door
it cant be the end
nor be goodbye
if i didn’t love you girl
do u think id have cried
though its not what i want
nor not what i need
why do you act like this
angry and controlled by greed.
a heart i don’t know
unfamiliar and strange
maybe might still be
at the coming of age

Why Is It So Hard To Say Goodbye.

Why are goodbyes,
So hard to say?
When we always leave,
When we never stay?
When we hide our tears,
And douse our fears?
When we open our hearts,
And open our ears?
When we mess up our hair,
And we sit down and stare?
It’s just so darn simple,
It’s the fact that we care.
This poem was written/submitted by Christopher T. Stafford.

Good bye As Time Passed..

As Time Passed..
Hugs Got Rare,
Calls got Quieter,
Nights Got Lonely,
Fights Became Usual,
Kisses Became Shorter,
Hellos Got Distant,
Good-Bye Got Frequent.

Our Good bye

All the screams,
all the lies,
circle me at night,
I lie awake unable to sleep.
The anger in your eyes haunt me.
Your bitterness will never fade.
I wished you a better life,
now I wish you’d just die.
the day we said goodbye wont go away,
the tears have came to stay.
God, take away this pain.
look around an find a knife.
Pick it up an start to cry harder then before.
slide it across my wrists with bitterness
I watch as the blood pours out of my skin.
blackness finally comes
this is our goodbye.
This poem was written/submitted by tammy.

Goodbye

I used to love you,
The way you curled my hair,
But now the feelings are gone,
and ‘i love you’
Turned into ‘i don’t care’
Yes i really did love you,
and my feelings were truly there,
but you drove me away,
You hurt me,
but there are no signs,
because no one can see how much my heart has cracked,
You can’t make me stay,
I’m not turning back,
If you had of done things differently,
Maybe there might have been a way,
If i had stayed with you,
would i have seen the sun again?
Things seemed so hopeless at this time,
It was like i was dragging my heals,
screaming,
begging just to be found,
You knew our relationship had been slowly falling down,
Till one day we had slipped and hit the ground!
I’m sorry i have to say this,
But there is no way out,
and if i don’t jump now,
I’m afraid i will drown,
I loved you,
but now that’s just words,
something that has lost it’s meaning,
and had gone for worst,
so right now its best to just say goodbye, I’m leaving you now,
Live you life happily,
I just wasn’t your gal.
This poem was written/submitted by Krystal Farrell.

Goodbye Poems, Poetry

Last time we spoke
the silence still hadn’t been broken
we talked to each other with words unspoken
simply looked you in the eyes
still wondering why??
gave you back your hood
the one i just loved to wear
you gave me back the picture frame
that held that memory from our first date
to this day i sit alone in my room
wishing you’d call me boo
walking in the halls
or even down the street
i hear our song and makes me feel weak
the internal connection
that cause my heart to become inflicted
the emotional detachment that i have to make
and that one fatal memory
i have stored in my mind forever
all i can say is
I Remember…….

Good-Bye My Fancy!

Good-bye my Fancy!
Farewell dear mate, dear love!
I'm going away, I know not where,
Or to what fortune, or whether I may ever see you again,
So Good-bye my Fancy.

Now for my last--let me look back a moment;
The slower fainter ticking of the clock is in me,
Exit, nightfall, and soon the heart-thud stopping.

Long have we lived, joy'd, caress'd together;
Delightful!--now separation--Good-bye my Fancy.

Yet let me not be too hasty,
Long indeed have we lived, slept, filter'd, become really blended
into one;
Then if we die we die together, (yes, we'll remain one,)
If we go anywhere we'll go together to meet what happens,
May-be we'll be better off and blither, and learn something,
May-be it is yourself now really ushering me to the true songs, (who
knows?)
May-be it is you the mortal knob really undoing, turning--so now finally,
Good-bye--and hail! my Fancy.