Goodbye, My Friend: Sherlock



I pressed the cell phone to my ear,

Trying hard to fight my fear.

I lied and lied through my teeth,

To protect you from a bullet near.


My heart is pounding, though I don’t know why.

It’s taking all I can do to try,

To just hang up and step off the ledge,

To risk my life so that you may live.


The phone call ended.

This is it.

I close my eyes and said goodbye,

Hoping that this plan would work.


And if it does, then here I go,

As I fall forward to the ground below.


October 27th, 2015.Goodbye, My FriendGoodbye, My Friend


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