Your goodbye to my hello Was a bitter pill to swallow Blood dripped into my soul In my heart you'd left a hole That day I promised myself One day I'd make you crawl And I'm glad that It didn't take long at all One fine day, you came back to me To your utter horror, I rejected thee You begged, you cried Having seen that I smiled You'd played with my feelings So I turned you into a weakling And this time I bade you a farewell So that you can go to hell. Pooja Shah.
hi Pooja. nice written. but revenge is not the solution of every bitter experience. just shared my opinion. dont take me wrong.
Hii I happen to agree with you..but I'm an impersonal writer so it's just a poem nothing more!! Thank you.