Unbending

Another poem to help me cope with things that I can't seem to control.

You're going to say good-bye
So long
It's been coming all along
The set of your face
The depth of your hate
Blinds me
A crushing force
Without such pitiful remorse
And its finally ending
Time is unbending
Here then gone
So long

Thank you for taking the time to read this. I hope you enjoyed it and got something from it. Writing means a lot to me. Without it, things would be a lot harder to deal with.

Thank you again,
Dreams