Goodbye

Goodbye, I see your ashtray fool of cigarettes,
It means your hate, disgrace  and broken heart.
Your face without a single muscle movement,
It seems that you forgot to even blink.
I hope, your life will going be the perfect,
The perfect as you always dreamed.
Please, let’s escape the drama movie.
Remember, you did leave me years ago.
You never been for me I ever needed,
I did exist and never lived my life.
Goodbye.  I would not cry you rivers,
I am stepping in the color maze,
Believe me I won’t spend any second
Regretting and thinking coming back.
Forgotten, misplaced, buried old me;
I will arise as Phoenix desperate to live…
 
(16/06/16)


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