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on my way out
Emily Reeve
On my way out
I forgot to say goodbye.
I usually do
and that makes you cry.
You always say
That I'm too damn mean.
I'm cold and heartless.
That you hadn't forseen.
You plead with me
to hold you to my breast,
to kiss you and love you
but give it a rest!
I really do care,
and love you but maybe
I don't want you around
when you're a big baby.
Emily Reeve has published 2 more terrible poems since joining on 9/6/07. Read more of Emily's terrible poetry at the anthology. Here are three of Emily's latest works: