HOW COULD YOU?

How could you?
How could you leave?
No second thoughts
No time to grieve.

A selfish move
A point of view
So typical
So much like you. 

No looking back
Eyes straight ahead 
Now that I’m gone
Pretend I’m dead. 

I feel that I’ve
Been buried deep
Rewarded with
A good night’s sleep.

Feel so alone
It’s been so long
Never felt
That I belonged.

Days were numbered
Guess I knew
I’d have to say|
“Goodbye” to you. 

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Author: Patty Richardson

Writer: Film scripts, poetry, short stories and songs.

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