Her Last Goodbye
She was leaving
She was tired of believing
She was leaning
She smiled
She tried
She cried
Goodbye
I did try
I am dry
Her eyes closed
She was froze
She dozed
She was gone
She was done
Her beautiful tone
Her face is bare
We do care
We were to late
Goodbye mate
This wasn't her fate
Copyright © Autumn Leigh | Year Posted 2015
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