Gone

it’s come to this
the time is near
the time of bliss
has disappeared

can’t recover
can’t go on
what we had
is finally gone

take the steps
that will divide
swallowing all
that’s left of pride

feeling sad
about how it went
about how it ended
and the time we spent

bitter memories
replace the good
moving on 
is understood

resentment still
is on both sides
no way to fix
don’t want to try

I wish that I could
wish you well
maybe someday
but now is hell
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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