By: Joe Villarreal

Goodbye, my joy

I am nothing but a lost soul
Forever in life
Now, we are only a dream.
But I am still here
For we may never understand
The reason of life,

They say, all good things must stay
So why am I still here?
I don’t matter.

Even though I am gone, you shall always be convenient to me.

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