Good-Bye

This shall be the last of my works,

For the story has come to its dreadful end.

My words weren’t enough to change a heart,

Now I must flow in a river full of hard luck.

I live with no regrets,

Nor words not being said.

For I said what I had to say,

And I did try my best.

Guess I couldn’t get past the rest.

Its all over,

Dead and gone,

But I will keep my head up and stay strong.

I hate feeling this way,

The feeling of defeat,

But I guess you lose some battles in order to stand on two feet.

So I’m done with this,

Time to move on.

I have already played all my cards.

I am not the champion,

Someone else took the prize,

Guess this is my final good bye…