Sad goodbye

I’m already
past the time,
just waiting
for a way to clear the lines
and become more
than what I’ve been.
I have a name in
the places I’ve seen,
the way that
someone I’ve forgotten
might remember me,
or even
think of me at all
after what goes away
has left for a reason
and everything left behind
stays angry and disposed.

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About Sean O'Gorman

Spoken Word poet from Ottawa. View all posts by Sean O'Gorman

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