Gone: An Original Non-lyrical Poem
By: Zach Brehany
The one I loved.
The one I hated.
Is going.
Going far away.
I should feel glad.
I was mistreated.
Accused of stalking.
Breaking boundaries.
But I feel sad.
I feel unhappy.
I feel so sad.
I lost the best friend.
That I ever had.
She'll be far away.
I know she will.
But I hope she will be happy.
More so than here.
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