Goodbyes

Look at me 

What do I have?

Nothing save myself

My thoughts, my words

They are yours if you so ask 

But you don’t ask 

for my thoughts and my words 

You ask for your version 

Of my thoughts and my words 

I can’t give you that

Rid of power and meaning and feeling 

Rid of the Magic that makes me who I am 

You ask, and you don’t heed 

Question then you do 

Why did you bid me goodbye?

~AK

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