GOODBYE
MY FRIEND
Goodbye, my wife.
Goodbye, my truest friend.
We vowed a life—
I didn’t know how soon it’d end.
You lied as if it came easy,
hid until I stood alone,
while you gathered reasons—
one by one—
to chase something better,
to answer strangers
who called you Little Bear.
You began this.
You reached first.
And you
unmade a man
who only thought himself whole.
Goodbye, my heart—
it was never built to last.
Goodbye, romance,
goodbye to second chances.
You handed me off
through a lawyer’s hand,
knowing it would end us,
yet wore it lightly—
as if the fault were mine.
I gave you my soul.
I gave you my years.
I stood between you and the world,
and I gave you a son.
Goodbye, my friend.
Goodbye, my love.
I hope you find
what you were searching for.

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