16: Was saying goodbye

Prompt: “Write a poem with the last line being a question and the answer being the title.”

No amount of saying sorry,
will soothe your broken heart.

Hands sweating,
mind racing,
rip off the bandage,
it must be done.

A loss
for the best,
time to move on.

And when people ask me,
what was the hardest thing I’ve done?

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